Aria’s POV
The next morning, sunlight streams through the curtains, warming my skin. I wake up feeling refreshed, my heart a little lighter after last night’s dinner with Maira.
I remember my promise to myself and Maira because she had been on my neck. Today is the day I connect with my fans again.
After a quick breakfast, I set up my phone for a live stream. My hands shake slightly as I check the camera angle, but excitement bubbles within me. I can’t wait to share my thoughts and feelings with everyone who has supported me through this tough time.
“Okay, let’s do this,” I whisper to myself, hitting the ‘go live’ button. The screen lights up, and I see the number of viewers ticking upward.
“Hi, everyone!” I say, smiling nervously. “I’m so happy to be alive again!”
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