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“I’m here for you, Roman.”

“Thank you, Michael. I’ll leave it in your capable hands. Just let me know when you have something. I’ll also work my way here, I’ll let you know everything I have as soon as I get them,” Roman replied, feeling lighter than he’d had in days.

They exchanged a few more words before Roman ended the call. As he set his phone down beside him, he couldn’t still shake the weariness that weighed on him. How was he going to deal with this, exactly?

Chapter 33

OnSaturday,Oliviasaton the couch, her head resting on Avery’s lap as they caught up on each other’s lives.

“So, he’s the main character, right? He’s supposed to have all this chemistry with the female lead, but he’s been paying more attention to me!” Avery exclaimed, bursting into laughter.

Olivia chuckled, lifting her head slightly. “ Stealing the spotlight already, that’ll make for an interesting future social media rivalry. Then I can come out and fiercely defend you.”

Avery playfully rolled her eyes. “Oh, please! I’m just doing my job, but this guy seems to think he’s starring in a different movie altogether. It’s hilarious.”

They shared a laugh. “So, spill,” Avery said, adjusting her position slightly. “How are you holding up? Any updates on the Roman front?”

Olivia sighed, her smile fading. “Honestly, it’s been tough. We haven’t spoken since that day, and it feels like everything is falling apart. But I’m trying to focus on work and keep moving forward.”

“So, how’s your mom doing? Is she getting better?” Avery asked, changing the subject.

Olivia’s face brightened. “She’s doing well. She’s been recovering faster than expected. She’s even up and about, slowly doing her chores and taking care of herself. It’s the one great thing happening in my life right now.”

Avery smiled. “That’s wonderful, Liv. I’m glad she’s on the road to recovery. It must be such a relief for you to see her getting better.”

Olivia nodded, “It is. I was so worried about her, but she’s shown incredible strength throughout this whole ordeal. It gives me hope and reminds me that even in the darkest times, there’s always a glimmer of light.”

Avery squeezed Olivia’s hand gently. “Your mom is a fighter, just like you.”

Olivia decided to broach a topic that had been on her mind.

“You know, I always thought Mr. Johnson had a thing for you,” Olivia remarked with a mischievous smile.

Avery chuckled, her fingers gently running through Olivia’s hair. “Oh please, Liv. He’s just an older widower who believes in sponsoring dreams as long as you put in the hard work. No romantic interests there, thankfully.”

“That’s good to know. It’s amazing how someone’s support can make such a difference in our lives. I’m glad he helped you find your passion. Imagine if you decided to cancel your shift that day like you wanted to.

Avery’s smile grew wider as she looked down at her friend. “ I wouldn’t be where I am today without his support. It’s all about being in the right place at the right time, I guess.”

“Speaking of being in the right place, are you hungry? I can make my special cheese sandwich. It’s the only thing I can whip up since I haven’t gone grocery shopping.”

Avery’s eyes lit up at the mention of the cheese sandwich. “Yes, please! I’ve been craving that delicious, abominable concoction of yours. But hey, I can always lend a hand if you need it.”

“Thanks, Avery, but you don’t have to. I’ve got it under control. Just sit back, relax, and enjoy the sandwich when it’s ready.”

Avery leaned back; her head propped up on her hand as she watched Olivia with fondness. “You’re such a great friend, Liv, making me food with an ungodly amount of cheese, just like I love.”

Olivia headed for the kitchen. “Oh, there’s one more thing. I’ve decided to quit my job.”

Olivia’s sudden declaration left Avery taken aback. “Quit your job? Are you serious, Liv?” she questioned, sitting up straight.

Olivia nodded. “I’ve thought about it a lot, Avery, and I’ve come to the decision that it’s time for a change. I can’t continue pouring my energy into something that no longer brings me joy.”

“But Liv, you love sports! It’s your passion! You can’t just let Roman’s actions dictate your entire career.”

Olivia’s brown eyes were a dull sheen as she interjected, “It’s not just about Roman, Avery. This goes deeper than that. I’ve lost my spark, my drive. It’s been fading for a while now, and I can’t ignore it.”

Avery leaned forward. “I understand that you’re hurting, Liv. But quitting is not the answer. Take a break, give yourself some time to heal, but don’t throw away your passion.”

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