Mara

The passed days, Alex didn't contact me and so did I.

"I'm still mad at him." I mumbled blinking my eyes several times.

As the morning sunlight streamed into my dorm room, stirring me reluctantly from sleep. I blinked up at the ceiling, mind foggy.

"Arrgh, forgot about Alex!" I yelled. "But today felt significant for some reason." I wondered.

Then it hit me. My 20th birthday! Shit.

I sat up quickly, scanning for any sign of celebration. But the room remained still and quiet. "Right...this year I was on my own far from family. And Alex was likely still upset after the previous days mess. And Archer don't...