It was late evening, Angela laid on her bed crying heavily.

Suddenly, her phone buzzed on the nightstand. She glanced at the screen through tear-blurred eyes and saw Yuki’s name flashing.

She hesitated, her heart was heavy with a mix of frustration and exhaustion.

She knew why Yuki was calling.

Doris must have told her to check on her.

The thought of trying to explain everything, her pain, and disappointment was too much to bear.

With a heavy sigh, Angela turned her phone face down, letting the call go to voicemail.

The room was once filled with the quiet, muffled sound of her sobs as she curled up on the...