An ordinary day in our apartment begins with the soft glow of dawn peeking through the curtains. I wake up, the familiar feeling of uncertainty still lingering in the air. Jay is in his room, getting ready for his morning classes, and I can hear water running from the bathroom.
Two days have passed since Camila and Jay's intense conversation in our shared apartment. They have managed to reconcile their differences, and Camila has returned to her own room on campus. Once again, it's just Jay and me alone in our living space.
The apartment feels different now, though. There's an unspoken tension lingering in the air, a weightiness that seems to settle in every corner. Either we have both been doing it or it’s just been me tiptoeing around the elephant in the room, the kiss we shared, the e
