Leaving Isn't The Solution.

Amara hadn’t had an easy time sleeping. Tobias’s question had kept ringing in her head and she couldn’t get a wink of sleep until the early hours of the morning, when the first rays of the sun came through the window and along with its glow, came a realization. Tobias’s presence was messing up her mind. Being near him had caused her to tolerate things she normally wouldn’t. In fact, she was sure she had gone soft on him. Which was why, she decided the best course of action, would be to go home. Thus, without a second more wasted on her bed, Amara stood up and headed for the shower. When she was done, she made work of some of the Pyjamas, putting together something that looked decent enough and would not raise suspicions. Then, she stepped out of the room, only to freeze at the sight of a tired and disheveled Fiona. Fiona eyed her and frowned. “You’re leaving?” Dang, was she that easy to read. “I can’t stay here forever, now can I?” Stepping out, she fully closed the door behind her. “A