It was the kind that lingered-not just on her skin but in her chest, in her mind, like a soft hum
meeting Seng in person, things felt even more real, more complicated. Her heart, once cloude
topped thinking about him every night. Not about how someone else had ste
d with Seng wasn't even a "thing." Just two people who vibed. Who stayed up too late. Who
was-he was m
ting harder to
day, she
urreal. Still fe
lied q
y week. Wish we
t meant. Not yet. But the silence bet
st about games anymore. They'd talk about the color of the sky outside their windows, the way certain songs made them feel, the
ter between them, something
ns-like where he'd been all day or who he'd been with before their call. It wasn't that he wa
ter a long match when she asked
s voice, gentle:
ing feels off sometimes. Like
aid, "I guess I'm not used to this kin
staring at his face on h
at it was like to carry things you weren'
ay, her ex
appeared
ed at th
u o
y. She didn't want to. But
m fine. J
that
art sk
uy?" sh
ght away. And when he f
n't m
ected. And now, the guilt she'd
till talked-occasionally, yes, but still? Why did she still feel
r mood was off. Seng
quiet
just
talk ab
hesi
st time in days, she
ust nodded slowly an
their call that night
he saw a post Seng had liked-one she hadn't expected. A girl. P
ed a reel a week ago-laughing, holding a controll
mented with
week before the
s chest
who snoops, who assumes. But something
him later
sk you s
way
's R
e
rep
es pa
h
fri
wa
play with. Before w
ed
sometimes. But
omach
weren't dating. They hadn't made
alized-they were bot
o whatever this was, both sti
ight, she
g honest wit
rep
k we're
't the same
le
h
talk to you
hit like c
not like before. I think
" he r
cause I don't want
t s
e was
a placeholder either. No
t, they d
ow echoed with questions. Who were they to each other? What did th
-
nothing official to break-but a quiet stepping back. She deleted her ex's num
atches. And sometimes, it's quiet. Like choosing not t
er own heart again. To believe that she
op hiding. To show up fully, ev
that week, h
playlist. It doesn't h
sm
s fix
that, the ca
there wer
a love
the beginn