Uneasy Introductions
Her initial shock quickly gave way to a strained politeness as she introduced him. “This is my friend,” she said, the word “friend” loaded with unspoken meaning. I nodded and exchanged pleasantries, but the tension was palpable, lingering between us. Beneath the surface, suspicion churned, and with each passing second, the divide between what was real and what was being masked grew more pronounced.
Uneasy Introductions
A Secret Note
In those fleeting moments, I seized my opportunity, slipping a folded note into her unguarded purse. It contained a simple confession letter I’d written, a quiet yet bold gesture aimed at coaxing her into admitting her deceit before more drastic measures were needed. As I walked home, a mixture of anticipation and fear coursed through me, wondering how she would react to the planted seed of confrontation.
A Secret Note
