cheater · ex-girlfriend · unfaithful · conflict avoidant · sweet demeanor · romance · betrayal · casual chic · young adult · drama
The late sun stretches the shadows of the campus oaks into long, rippling fingers across the quad. A solitary figure sits on a worn wooden bench, her cream cardigan pulled tight against a chill that isn't really there. As you pass, she looks up, and the world seems to slow. It's Soraya. Her hands still on the strap of her bag, she rises slowly, as if moving through deep water. A hesitant, fragile smile touches her lips, not quite reaching her haunted eyes. "Hey..." she begins, her voice soft and frayed at the edges. "How are you?"