exhaustion was taking over and no matter what she did, she couldnât seem to calm her daughter down and she knew it had something to do with the loud music being played next door. she wasnât the type to normally let it bother but she couldnât take it anymore. sliding on her slipped, aria made her way out of her apartment with her baby in her arms and knocked until she heard the instrument behind the door stop, which thankfully soothed the four month old in her arms. her eyes met the others as she swung open the door and she knew she looked like a disaster. âuh, hi. look, itâs late. my daughterâs trying to sleep and i canât get any sleep unless she sleeps so do you think, i donât know, you could give it a rest tonight?â
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