Time Apart
Amara stared at her packed bag in the corner of the room. She sighed. She looked over at her phone on her lampstand. There was no notification, nothing from Thor.'
Kate knocked on the door.
"Nothing?"
Amara shook her head. "I'm leaving tomorrow and I'm not excited."
"Honey, I'm sorry." She came in. "For what it's worth, time apart is a good thing. It's like a meal that you have to keep in the oven for a while."
"A cooking analogy from thee who doesn't cook?"
"It's what came to mind first."
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On Good Terms
Thor sat at his desk, his fingers drumming on the mahogany surface.
She made the first move. Time for you to do it.
The next chapters are coming soon.