The city held its breath under the embrace of a moonlit night as Tyler, the echoes of his conversation with Jean still lingering in his mind, found himself standing outside Emma's apartment. The streets were quiet, bathed in the soft glow of streetlights, creating a serene backdrop for a conversation that carried the weight of confessions and unspoken truths.
Tyler, his heart heavy with the realization of the feelings he had long buried, took a deep breath and knocked on Emma's door. Moments later, the door creaked open, and Emma, with a curious yet warm expression, welcomed him in.
"Tyler, what brings you here?" Emma asked, gesturing for him to take a seat on the cozy couch in her living room.
Tyler, his thoughts racing, took a seat and met Emma's gaze. "I need to talk, Emma. About ton
