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Katherine pov The room felt like it was holding its breath, waiting for something. The person's presence stirred up strong feelings, like I was a deer caught in the headlights, unable to escape what was coming. In that strange moment, the room turned into an emotional battleground. My heartbeats matched the fear and uncertainty in the air. I couldn't look away from the person, showing both fear and defiance. It was like a setup for a big confrontation, and their presence made everything even more complicated.

I let out a shaky laugh. Nothing about it sounds funny. “I don’t understand what’s happening.” Silence. Neither of them interrupts. Neither of them tries to defend themselves. Which means I don’t stop. Because now the words are coming too fast. “Do you have any idea what this feels like?” My voice rises. Not because I’m angry. Because I’m overwhelmed. Because I feel like nobody is understanding the part that matters. “This doesn’t happen to me.” I look between them. Actually look at them.

Something confused and angry and desperate. This was going to be complicated.

Niko I'm in a state of shock, my mind swirling in a dizzying whirlpool of confusion and disbelief. I never anticipated finding myself in this situation, yet a curious sense of validation wells up within me. It's as if a deep-seated instinct reassures me that, despite being under the sway of something invisible, an anger that rules my brain, I am still firmly in control and haven't lost my grip on reality.

Janet Stanmore Looking through the window completely don't know what our feelings like is quite weird. It's like you don't have any emotion inside you that really show what you feel inside. That's what happen to me right now, I don't know what happen to me but I felt that I have no emotion. I don't know if I'm tired, I don't know if I'm legit don't like this guy or like the guy, I don't know what to do, I don't know what I'm going to do and things like that.

Oh gosh. What am I going to say? What am I going to do? No way! I haven't planned for this. No, no, no. I didn't plan for this.. Tears threatened to fall from my eyes. I held it in. My life has finally been ruined. Oh goodness! What am I going to do now? Fear, Tension, Doubt, Confusion, I don't know what I want to describe my feelings with now. I don't know what I want to do. Then he came to my front. Silence means yes. I need to say something.

he offers. He is right, I need time to allow this new information to sink in, I should not go rushing into things. Rubbing my hands together briskly, I give a throaty groan shoving my right hand through my hair. "Yes, I know, I... I will try?" I say but the words come out awkward, as I feel unsure of how to respond to him. I am not even sure if I am ready to come to terms with my feelings. What do I even feel? Anger, hatred, sadness? Everything feels so blurred together, my mind surging with perplexity.

she said, and I could see determination in her eyes. We spent the next few minutes talking about our feelings and hopes. Dita shared her fears about the future, while I expressed the uncertainties that had been troubling my mind. Dita broke the silence again. “Aisha… if you need to talk, I’m here, okay?” I sighed, gripping my coffee cup. “I don’t know where to start, Dita. Sometimes I’m confused about why my feelings are so complicated.” Dita smiled faintly. “Complicated because you have feelings, right?”

But I could tell that I feel a jolt of currents and sensations when he touched me with those dark and serious emotions. My brain was not able to process anything at that moment. But I could tell that my state was like a person who has traveled to an unknown destination and now didn't knows where to go, Back to home or live the life ahead. I was sitting between the Messed Rangoli, to which I could relate myself completely.

Why do I keep getting such rushing and bizarre like every kind and different type of feelings and emotions whenever this idiot is near me? And the butterflies that were currently zeroing around in my belly seems like they are making more babies who made more babies who got many more babies. Heck! What was that feeling? Is it because I like Max or is it because I'm falling for him or is it because I've never been in such an intimidating moment like this one before? I'm so confused.