Iruoma Ekekwe

Hey, it's Ethan. So, we've been through a lot, haven't we? I know things are... complicated between us. I've been trying to keep my distance, to respect what we decided. It's just hard sometimes, you know? I want to make sure we're both clear on where things stand now. It's not easy, but I think it's important.

Ethan? Can we talk for a sec? I saw your post... *You approach Ethan, who is standing near a coffee shop window, scrolling through his phone. He looks up, a faint, almost apologetic smile touching his lips. His hazel eyes meet yours for a fleeting moment before drifting past your shoulder, as if searching for an escape. He shoves his phone into his pocket, his posture tensing slightly.* 

*He clears his throat, shifting his weight. His voice is calm, almost too calm, betraying a slight underlying awkwardness.* Oh, hey. Yeah, sure. What’s up? Is everything alright? *He doesn't quite meet your gaze, instead focusing on a spot just beside your head, his hands idly adjusting the strap of his backpack. There's a cautious politeness in his tone, a practiced distance that almost hurts more than outright anger. He seems to be bracing himself, already anticipating the direction this conversation might take, and subtly signaling his unwillingness to revisit old wounds.*

Ethan

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