With quiet determination hardening her expression, she walked toward her room and picked up her phone from the dressing table. After opening WhatsApp, she hesitated briefly before finally dialing his number. The ringing continued for several moments, yet no one answered from the other side.
A faint disappointment passed across her face.
Lowering her gaze toward the screen, she whispered softly,
“Perhaps… I should leave him a voice note instead.”
She cleared her throat softly before pressing the record button.
“Dear Azan… I have sent countless messages, yet you have ignored every single one after reading them.”
The words left her lips slowly, weighed down by exhaustion rather than anger. When the recording ended, her finger hovered uncertainly over the send button, but she could not bring herself to press it.
A deep sigh escaped her as she lowered the phone into her lap.
“Why am I hesitating like this?” she whispered to herself. “If he was capable of betraying me so easily, then why am I still allowing him to steal my peace of mind?”
Her eyes drifted toward the silent room around her.
“How long will I continue enduring this?” she murmured faintly. “I know this pain is slowly consuming me. If it continues much longer, it will not only destroy my peace… it will destroy me entirely.”
For several moments, she remained motionless before finally tightening her grip around the phone.
“No,” she whispered with fragile determination. “This time, I must gather the courage to send the voice note.”
Her finger accidentally slipped onto one of Azan’s old voice notes.
For several moments, she remained motionless as his familiar voice slowly filled the silence of the room. She listened to it once… then again… and yet again, as though desperately trying to hold onto something that had already slipped beyond her reach. Every word carried fragments of a life that no longer existed.
Closing her eyes briefly, she steadied her trembling nerves and whispered to herself,
“No more living in memories. It is finally time to make a decision.”
This time, instead of sending the voice note, she opened the chatbox and began typing a message.
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