The sun is barely up, casting a soft golden glow over the city, as I wake up with a sense of excitement coursing through me. It's Friday, and I know it's going to be a great weekend with all my friends and cousin.
As I stretch and let out a contented sigh, I can't help but reflect on the unique dynamics of our group. Some people might find us somewhat weird because there are so many exes in the mix. Well, I guess I am the common denominator in this complex equation. My dating history has woven a web of connections within our close-knit circle, making every gathering a blend of nostalgia, shared secrets, and unspoken tensions.
I remember that fleeting romance with Jay back in tenth grade, a chapter in my life that feels both distant and vivid in my memory. It was short-lived, but it left
