One Night, No Names
Jason
I stood there in confusion, my mind racing to piece together the situation. Clara, the lady I thought I knew now seems like a stranger to me.
I watched her closely, trying to decipher the sharp shift in my behavior. Moments ago, I had laughed softly, my eyes warm with affection, as if everything between us was just fine.
Clara’s face is unbearable, her eyes so distant, her warmth has evaporated, leaving only a coldness I can’t ignore. My heart tightens as she steps away from him, her body language suddenly shut off.