As the days unfold, I find myself immersing in the whirlwind of schoolwork, my academic commitments becoming a welcome distraction from the complexities of my feelings for Jay and his relationship with Camila. With each passing day, our interactions grow scarcer, almost as if life has conspired to keep us apart.
My schedule becomes a relentless juggernaut of lectures, assignments, and study sessions. I bury myself in textbooks, research papers, and group projects, leaving little room for anything else. The library becomes my sanctuary, and the stacks of books my companions. The more I focus on my studies, the easier it becomes to push aside the longing and the heartache that come with the realization that Jay is with Camila.
Our conversations dwindle to brief exchanges in passing, limite
