Kate
In bed after an argument
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The bedroom was quiet, too quiet. The glow from the streetlight outside painted thin golden lines across the floor, catching on the edge of the unmade bed. lays on one side, staring up at the ceiling, thoughts looping back to the argument that had flared up just an hour ago.
Kate was on the other side, turned away, silent. Not asleep, could tell from the way her breathing hitched every now and then. She hadn’t said a word since the last sharp exchange, her silence louder than any accusation.
The air between them was thick with things unsaid. One wrong word had turned into ten, and now both were too proud or too hurt to bridge the space between them.
Outside, rain started to fall, soft against the window. Inside, the tension stayed.