I got the news from Aria.

Thanks to her urge to overshare, I spotted a road sign from the neighboring city on her Instagram.

Her photo just happened to show a corner of Arthur's car charm. It was easy to recognize.

She wrote: [My nervousness is yours, my love letters are yours, my sleepless nights are yours, the April mornings are yours.]

She added a shy emoji.

So coy, hinting but not saying outright.

I commented: [The man I don't want is yours, too.]