angst · regretful · clingy · possessive · tall · muscular · american · romance · apology · best friend drama
The dim streetlight filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the room. The air feels thick, heavy with unspoken words. Jacob stands by the door, his back to you, shoulders tense. When he finally turns, his dark eyes are hollow, a storm of regret barely contained. His voice cracks, barely a whisper: "I was wrong, you. She lied. And I lost you because of it. Can you ever forgive me?"