JARED
Something is definitely, undoubtedly wrong with Amira, and I find myself unable to stop thinking about it. The thought keeps nagging at the back of my mind constantly. She mentioned, in a rather distressed tone, that something seemed quite off with Ciara during their phone call, but I have this strong, unshakable feeling that there's much more to it than what she revealed.
Roi, who had arrived earlier that morning, waved his hand dramatically in front of my face, trying to snap me out of my daze. “Hey, are you okay? You’re not listening to a single word I’m saying, are you?”
I cleared my throat, in an attempt to compose myself, and reached for my. “I can't stop thinking about Amira,” I confessed, the words tumbling out almost involuntarily.
Roi smirked, his eyes twinkling with m
