One misunderstanding could lead to the worst mistake in one's life.
As Harry and Amara's lives were practically perfect , one move staged by her best friend ruins everything they've created for themselves.
What happens a few years later when the med...
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May 14th, 2017
"God how much shit do you have Mar" Quinn exclaims as she drops the box down in front of me.
"Easy there, Quinn! You might break something," I reply, glancing at the label on the box and letting out a sigh.
"I guess I should be grateful this is just my couch pillows." I keep unpacking and organizing everything into its rightful place.
"I wouldn't just let it go if I realized it was delicate, Amara. You know me better than that." She chuckles and tugs me down onto the couch where she had settled right after dropping the last box.
"Let the guy finish putting your furniture together. You can unpack in just a moment." I shake my head, snuggle up next to Quinn, and glance at her and Dallas. "You both are incredible, thank you so much."
"It's basically our role as your best friends, Amara," Dallas teases. "How many times have we helped you shift your stuff in and out over the past three years? Four, maybe?"
"I really can't thank you all enough, and I think this is the last time for a while," I chuckle, glancing around.
"It's absolutely perfect." I let out a yawn, resting my head against the cozy sofa cushion, closing my eyes for a moment. I always feel guilty making my friends help me move so often, but they're the only ones who understand my need for change. Instantly when I walked into this new space, I felt a wave of tranquility envelop me.
"Hey, you're dozing off! Should we take over the unpacking for you?" Dallas nudges my arm gently to wake me. I blink awake and meet his gaze.
"No, it's okay. I'll handle it shortly. Just need a quick nap," I reply before shutting my eyes once more letting sleep envelop me.
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As Amara peacefully slept, her friends took it upon themselves to unpack the last few items, knowing she had worked hard the night before.
They wanted her to enjoy some well-deserved rest. While arranging her belongings in one of the spare rooms to transform it into a studio, they stumbled upon a box brimming with printed photographs.
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