Elara
The days after I blocked Damien’s number felt heavy and empty. I became very distant from everyone. At school, I walked with my head down and avoided talking to people. When I saw Kael in the hallways or near the cafeteria, I quickly changed direction or hid behind other students. I did not want to face him or hear his cruel words again. Every time our eyes met, he gave me a mocking smile, but I ignored him completely and kept walking.
My life became a simple routine. I woke up early, went to my classes, then headed straight to the local bar for my evening shift. The work was tiring. My feet hurt from standing long hours, and my arms ached from carrying heavy trays. But I kept working hard. The pay was enough to pay for my small motel room and simple meals. I told myself this was b
