Third Person
"You're doing it again."
He looked up to see his opponent staring at him blankly over his cards. His opponent had put down a King of Hearts, winning the game for the fourth time in a row yet he didn't care. There were more pressing matters on his mind.
"Doing what again?" He asked, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. He placed his cards onto the table before lifting himself up.
His opponent did the same and walked towards the windows before sighing heavily.
"I know you're thinking about her, Aaron." He said bluntly, a look of nonchalance invoking his expression yet his words were soaked in sadness. He, too, was upset about the ordeal.
Aaron moved towards the fridge, choosing not to make eye contact. He knew his expressions would say too much.
"Her? You need to be more s
