It's been three days since that night when he said those colourful things to me. Finally I was done with my cycle and I couldn't be happier. My mood was back to normal and last night I even went to bed without crying myself to sleep. We both were giving each other the silent treatment and I don't even know if we can call it that.
Often I would end up staring at him thoughtlessly and he would catch me red handed. But neither of us would say or do anything about it. Similarly, countless times I have caught him staring at me with different emotions, a few that I'd like to not mention too, and yet, I wouldn't dare address the issue.
After a whole day's work, I reached home and plopped on the couch running my hands through my hair and letting my head fall back on the cushion. I could hear Shi
