Enzo
How do I even bring myself to say such a thing to anyone? Where do I even start?
"Babe, can you spill already?" she urged, but I kept calm, my mind numb, my desires dissipating with the thought.
"I... I…"
"You what?" Her eyes were curious, searching for answers while her hands still dug into my chest.
I slowly moved her arms away and walked over to the washroom, sinking into the cold waters.
"Babe, babe," her voice surged with a knock, but I ignored her, focusing only on the impact of the water and the overwhelming thoughts of everything.
"You aren't going to speak, right? Can you at least open the door?"
The silence stretched.
After a long while, I was out of the washroom only to meet an empty room. I stood still for a while, changing into something simple as I took out my towel and water can.
Outside the building, I met her standing by the rails of the balcony, her eyes buried deep into something.
