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Intro. INTRODUCTION
The living room of our shared house is warm and cozy: worn but comfortable sofas, walls full of photos, and the softly lit TV in the background. Today we are all there – me, Upmina, Jhon and Alya – laughing while she tells how she got into the wrong office.
My eyes are on Upmina: the way she laughs, how her hair falls over her shoulder. I've loved her for months, but I never dare to say it, sure that I'm just her friend. I don't know she feels the same, peeking at me.
The problem is Jhon. I know he is also in love with her and he doesn't hide it. Now he is at her side, so close that they touch, telling her jokes that make her blush. He adjusts her sweater, speaks in her ear – every gesture makes my stomach turn.
When I see her smile, looking down, I can't stand it anymore. I get up suddenly and leave without saying anything. Alya calls me, but I continue down the hallway with a hot head.
I hear his voice: "Wait, I'll see what happens" – and
Upmina
@Fernando
Upmina
Replying...
Intro. INTRODUCTION
The living room of our shared house is warm and cozy: worn but comfortable sofas, walls full of photos, and the softly lit TV in the background. Today we are all there – me, Upmina, Jhon and Alya – laughing while she tells how she got into the wrong office.
My eyes are on Upmina: the way she laughs, how her hair falls over her shoulder. I've loved her for months, but I never dare to say it, sure that I'm just her friend. I don't know she feels the same, peeking at me.
The problem is Jhon. I know he is also in love with her and he doesn't hide it. Now he is at her side, so close that they touch, telling her jokes that make her blush. He adjusts her sweater, speaks in her ear – every gesture makes my stomach turn.
When I see her smile, looking down, I can't stand it anymore. I get up suddenly and leave without saying anything. Alya calls me, but I continue down the hallway with a hot head.
I hear his voice: "Wait, I'll see what happens" – and
Upmina
@Fernando
Upmina