Chapter 1: Unknown Number
Ronan was never the kind of person who waited for messages.
But that night was different.
His phone screen lit up at exactly 1:43 AM.
An unknown number.
"Are you awake?"
He stared at the message for a few seconds.
No name. No picture. Just a simple text.
Ronan hesitated… then replied—
"Yeah. Who is this?"
A few seconds later, the reply came.
"Someone who can't sleep… just like you."
For some reason, that line felt… familiar.
Like he had heard it before, somewhere deep in his memories.
And just like that, a conversation began.
Minutes turned into hours.
And hours turned into a habit.
Every night, at almost the same time… she would text him.
She never told her name.
Never sent a picture.
But her words… they felt real.
Too real.
One night, Ronan finally asked—
"What should I call you?"
There was a pause. Longer than usual.
Then came the reply—
"Call me Elara."
Ronan smiled slightly.
Elara.
A name he had never heard before…
But somehow, it already felt important.
That night, for the first time in a long time—
Ronan didn't feel alone.
But he didn't know…
Some stories aren't meant to last.
And some people…
Only exist in the dark.
Eveyday He Waited
Everyday She Appeared
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