*Amelia*
The next couple of days fly by in a blur of activity. I find myself in a whirlwind of interviews, and I can’t help but feel a sense of relief as it becomes clear that everyone has finally recognized the truth: nothing happened between Sean and me. The air feels lighter, and I breathe a little easier.
But despite the chaos around me, I can’t shake the feeling of missing Cory. It’s more than I care to admit, especially since I used to tease him about needing to relax. Here I am, struggling to get through a couple of days without him. I glance at my phone, half-hoping for a message, and it hits me just how much I rely on our connection.
Streaming the panels from the comic con helps to fill the void. I find solace in watching him on stage, where he shines so effortlessly. There’s s
