Three months. It had been three months since Daniel had walked out of her apartment without as much as a glance in her direction before stepping out. It had been three months since she had heard his voice or felt his touch, since she had seen him come out or enter his apartment. And three months since she had hid this from her parents and Tess. And she knew that Daniel hadn't said anything to anyone either, else the entire group would have come to know and Tess would have been on her case relentlessly.
Life since that morning hadn't been easy. Every second of the day she would be lost in wondering about Daniel, about how they used to be. It seemed as if there was no fun or liveliness in her life anymore. There were days when her resolve crumbled and she was tempted to call Daniel, apologi
