The following week is what I would like to call mentally awkward. Of course, Asa does a perfect job of acting as though nothing happened when he sees me on Monday in passing. He doesn't exactly acknowledge me but he doesn't not acknowledge me either. He makes eye contact with me, blinks, stares for a few more seconds, and looks away. Given, we're both on our respective routes to class and can't exactly stop to say 'hey,' I accept it. Physically, we're fine. I can converse with him without so much as batting an eye but the only thoughts that are going through my head are questioning why he didn't want to kiss me.
This same ghost tension consists throughout the week until Friday, which is when Maya drops plans on me. She calls me on the phone just as my classes end and I have expect her to
