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49.

I measured out the sugar carefully so as not to miss the recipe

"Lyra, you're lost in thought again," Angela said, nudging me with her elbow.

I smiled sheepishly. "Sorry," I say trying to fight back the thoughts.

Sage’s different behaviors have been getting to me these days. His efforts aren’t going unnoticed though I try as much as possible to make him believe that his actions weren’t getting to me or going to change my mind, I still stand to the fact that I won’t be giving us a chance.

“What is wrong?” She questions with worry in her tune.

I shrugged, “Nothing” trying to wave off the conversation but she wasn’t having it, it’s Angela after all.

Letting out a sigh I paused my action on molding the dough, my shoulders sulking.

“It’s Sage”

Angela's expression turned curious. "What about him?"

I cleared my throat proceeding to mix the dough. "He's been trying, Angela. Trying. But I'm not making it easy for him."

Angela nodded thoughtfully. "You're still hurting Lyra,
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