Heartbreak and Happy Hour

The sound of the door closing rang out in the quiet, sharp and final. I stood by the bathroom door, zoning out for ages before finally sinking into the hot water. The warmth wrapped around me, and only then did my heart finally settle down, wrapped in comfort and quiet.

I had no idea what would happen after Tristan left—and honestly, I didn't want to know.

He was just heading back to his own world