As the awkwardness permeated the room, Jason stood there, seemingly devoid of any emotion, joining us as the anticipated third partner. A sense of unease lingered in the air as I adjusted myself in my seat, attempting to regain composure.
Kevin, too, found his place at his workstation, diverting his attention to his monitor.
I stole a glance at Jason from the corner of my eye, curiosity mingled with a tinge of guilt. We hadn't spoken since the day I made the decision to end our relationship. The memories of the unresolved emotions that lingered still weighed on my conscience. There was no mutual feeling afteral, so it had to end
I wondered what might be going through his mind, how he perceived our current situation. Despite the remnants of unease and guilt, I focused on the task at han
