A Sense of Belonging

Noticing that I was in a daze, she sighed helplessly. “Forget it and continue clinging on to Tristan. After all, you’ll be reluctant to leave until disappointment finally overwhelms you.”

After a pause, she entered the bathroom, sighing as she went. What she said was quite true and I had nothing to say.

When she came back out again, she dried her hair as she asked, “What do you want to eat later?”