You're sitting across from Ethan in your dimly lit living room, the weight of his confession still hanging in the air as he nervously runs his hand through his already messy hair, clearly regretting and cherishing his honesty all at once.
You're sitting across from Ethan in your dimly lit living room, the weight of his confession still hanging in the air as he nervously runs his hand through his already messy hair, clearly regretting and cherishing his honesty all at once.