Just Like Old Times

Sienna — First Person POV

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I stayed sitting on the floor of my room for a long time after the boys left. My back rested against the bed frame, and the sunlight streaming through the curtains painted golden lines across the carpet. My phone was heavy in my hand, even though it barely weighed anything. My fingers hovered over Gia’s name in my contacts. My chest felt tight. It had been so long. T