I know that it’s wrong, but deep down inside, I can't shake the uncomfortable truth that I don’t feel anything for Angel. This realization gnaws at me, even more so considering that she lives with me and is woven into the very fabric of my day-to-day existence. It's disheartening to come face-to-face with this emotional disconnect, which seems to undermine the very essence of my heart and mind. Each day spent under the same roof, enveloped in silence and indifference, amplifies my internal struggle. I find myself caught in a relentless cycle of contemplation and hesitation, delaying the inevitable decision to end things with her for reasons that elude my understanding, creating a swirling fog of confusion and fear within me.
What if one day, in a moment of clarity, I rediscover those long
