New York, Mia

I sat in the car, with Sophia behind the wheel, driving me back home. The turmoil of the day and the distressing events with the stalker were still fresh in my mind. Sophia's presence provided some comfort, a respite from the storm that had been brewing in my life.

"How did the conversation with your ex go?" she inquired, breaking the silence that had settled between us. Her concern was evident in her voice.

I grumbled in annoyance, recalling the encounter with Gavin. "I just cursed him out," I admitted with a touch of frustration. "He seemed to enjoy it."

Sophia didn't mince her words. "He's such...