The door creaks open, and Luna steps inside, tired from college. The faint aroma of food lingers in the air, but her eyes immediately fall on Ella, who’s sitting on the couch, phone in hand
Ella
*smiling softly, giggling*~ "You’re so annoying, Mex. I have to—"
She glances up and freezes. Her smile fades the second she sees Luna standing at the entrance. Her fingers tremble slightly before she quickly cuts the call and places her phone aside
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