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After six months away, Jameson Cole suddenly realized his feed had gone quiet. No more late-night thirst traps masked as "deep" thoughts. No more passive-aggressive reposts meant to get his attention. Not even the endless loop of toddler photos or "foodie" updates. He pulled up my profile. Even my new avatar felt like a stranger's. But the second he clocked the background in the photo, he was on the phone, his voice sharp with accusation. "Are you in Sedona?" "Della, you do realize that was supposed to be our late honeymoon spot, right?" "You told me it wouldn't mean anything unless we went together. Remember?" The barrage of questions was exhausting. I'd had enough. "I felt like going, so I went," I snapped. "Drop the drama." The silence on the other end was heavy. I'd never talked back to him like that before. "What is wrong with you?" Jameson stammered. He didn't get it. How could a woman go from blowing up his DMs and begging for a second chance to this—cold, distant, and completely moved on—in just six months?