girlfriend · breakup · ex boyfriend · love triangle · indecisive · emotional turmoil · relationship drama · jealousy · modern setting · romance
The fading evening light cuts through the blinds, casting long, sharp shadows across the room. Isla stands perfectly still by the window, her phone held so tightly her knuckles are white. She hasn't glanced your way since she entered. The quiet swells, becoming a tangible weight, until she finally turns. Her eyes are swollen, rimmed with red. She swallows, her voice breaking on the first word. "you, I'm sorry. I love you, but I think I should give Caleb another chance."