It was a quiet Saturday morning, and Hazel was enjoying the rare opportunity to sleep in. She lay in bed, the sunlight streaming through her window, and lazily scrolled through her i********: feed. Pictures of friends, inspirational quotes, and random videos filled her screen, a welcome distraction from the chaos of her thoughts.
As she continued scrolling, a particular post caught her eye, making her heart skip a beat. It was a photo of Ace. He was smiling, his arm draped around the shoulders of a girl Hazel didn’t recognize. The girl was beautiful, with long dark hair and striking features. They were standing close, their bodies angled towards each other in a way that looked intimate, almost like a couple.
Hazel's heart clenched painfully. She felt a wave of jealousy and insecurity was
