Unexpected Encounter With Tom
As I headed home, a familiar figure caught my eye—Tom, my best friend, stepping out the front door with a confident stride like he owned the place. I hesitated, heart racing, watching him walk away, my mind scrambling to make sense of this unexpected scene amid the chaos swirling inside me. Tom leaving my house like that? I had no idea what it meant, but deep down, my gut shouted one clear warning: trouble.
Unexpected Encounter With Tom
Silence Amidst The Storm
Rage simmered beneath my skin, fierce and relentless. Watching Tom walk away stirred a storm of unanswered questions, but I knew I needed solid proof before unleashing that fury. Hunches and pain weren’t enough to act on—so the secret stayed locked inside, both a heavy burden and a protective shield. The truth would set me free someday, but for now, I forced myself to wait, holding onto a patience that felt almost impossible to find.
Silence Amidst The Storm
