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26. Shedding A Layer
Oh, she should have seen it coming? Indeed, she should have, thinks Maya as she walks out the elevator now, her feet legit trembling in on her as they marked the distance towards Asher's apartment now – nervously.
Hell, she should have just known that she wouldn't just be a nervous wreck in the moment marking these last steps towards Asher in the moment – but so much more than that with her head- thinking/imagining all the numerous scenarios in her head – things like – would Asher really open up to her about what was on his mind? Would she still spot rage in his eyes – still? Would that staunchy wall around his persona towards her still be around him? Would his vibe still be cold?? As they talked??? Was this really going to be a positive sign? Or just another dreaded moment, where in he would shut the door to her again after a cordial talk of closure??
Well, it was only obvious that all these thoughts were raging through her mind right now – given that she was about to come face to face with him after two full weeks of just silence post that debacle at the office, which he was now apologetic for...
She takes in deep breathes now and rings the doorbell – commanding her mind to just declutter its nerve- wrecking thoughts. Asher hadn't called her for in a closure talk. This wasn't going to be about – CLOSURE...
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