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rayana is at her house. many of her clothes have been packed in bags and a plane ticket sits on her bed.

❝mamma i'm coming home, i need time to think.❞

❝think about what, ray? ❞

rayana explains to her mother about noah. she tells her mother about his efforts to photograph her and how she agreed. she also tells her mother about the collage of candid photos of her on his wall.

❝rayana you know what happened to me. you need to be careful. ❞

she puts a lock of hair to the back of her ear and looks at the apartment that had become her home after so many years.

❝i know mamma, that's why i'm coming home. ❞

meanwhile, noah sits at his house, an empty beer bottle in his hand. he throws it towards the wall, it shatters and gathers with the many others.

rayana has been avoiding him.

she has been dropping his calls and she hasn't been answering when he stopped by at her house.

he was pissed. she messed with him. played with his emotions.

and now,now it was his turn to play and hurt.

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