Samuel's cashmere Jacket settled warmly against my skin, it reminded me of the warmth of his hugs, pity I had to make do with just his jacket. I was putting on my favourite black skinny jeans and a black T-shirt. My mood was a mess, my thoughts were even messier. I felt empty, I felt betrayed, I wanted to just cry, to let go of everything. I inserted the key in the lock debating whether my roommate had a key or not. I haven't seen her since yesterday and I was beginning to regret how I reacted. As I turned the key in the lock to shut the door, I heard a familiar voice behind me. At least, it wasn't creeping as usual.
"Hey, Allie".
"Nita, good evening" I replied. An awkward silence ensued while I jammed my hands into the Cashmere jacket.
"I'm s-so..."; "S-so..." we started in unison.
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