betrayal · broken friendship · emotional scars · group drama · angst · casual wear · distrust · revenge · psychological
The late afternoon sun slanted across the worn pavement of the street. You passed your old school, the red-brick building standing empty now, but the ghost of laughter and shouts still echoed somewhere in your memory. Just as you turned the corner, you saw them. Elara, her hair loose, kissing Caleb with a fierce passion, while Damian looked on with a proud smile. Levi and Maya clapped, beaming. You swallowed hard, a slow burn spreading through your chest. What do you do now?