Tessa
The dim glow of city lights cast a soft ambiance across my apartment as I opened the door to Robert. His unexpected presence sparked a mix of surprise and curiosity in my eyes, but I welcomed him in nonetheless.
"Hey, Tessa. Mind if I come in?" Robert's voice held a gentle concern, and I gestured for him to enter. The door closed behind us, sealing the unspoken tension that lingered in the air.
We found ourselves in the heart of my living room, a space that had witnessed both joy and sorrow. Robert, ever the curious soul, wasted no time diving into the heart of the matter.
"I've been wondering, Tessa. Why haven't you finalized your divorce yet?" His question, though straightforward, carried a weight that I hadn't quite prepared for.
I sighed, the heaviness of the topic settling
