UNAPOLOGETIC

The following morning, the tension in the house lingered like an unwelcome guest. Ayana woke up with a heavy heart, the events of the previous day weighing on her mind. She knew she needed to talk to Robby to clear the air and hopefully find some common ground amidst the chaos that seemed to surround them.

As Ayana approached Robby’s room, the weight of uncertainty pressed down on her like a heavy burden. Each step felt like a journey fraught with trepidation, and her stomach knotted with apprehension. She longed to bridge the chasm that had formed between them, to mend the fractures in their relationship that had barely begun, but she couldn't ignore the sinking feeling in her gut that told her their connection was hanging by a thread. If anything, she was still feeling hurt by Robby.

With every stride, Ayana replayed the events of the previous night in her mind, the sharp words exchanged between them echoing like a bitter refrain. She couldn't shake off the sense of disillusionment