Arya's POV
I laid on my bed, silent and unmoving as I stared at the email Daniel sent to me four days ago.
The address to Emilia's hospital.
"Should I go?"
"Should I not go?"
"Should I..."
The screen was replaced with Daniel's ringing call and I swiped green immediately.
"Hi" I murmured.
"Hey... Having a hard time coming to a conclusion?" He asked and I nodded with a sigh, even if he couldn't see me.
"Yeah, Daniel. I don't know anymore" I told him truthfully and he went silent for a second or two before speaking up again.
"Can you not go? Going to her now only proves the fact you don't want to be cut off the family tree, Ariana" he said seriously and I frowned.
"I'm going to go. I think it's the right thing to do. I can't be a rude jerky b***h to Emilia too" I was quick to re
