ABIGAIL’S POV
Days have past and we aren’t taking to each other. I feel awkward talking to him and I am sure he feels the same way too. It was very tense, the past thing happened, and I just don’t know where to start off. Well, I did my job as usual without talking to him so he wouldn’t feel obliged to remind me. Sam sometimes visits us and she doesn’t even know that we are not in good terms because as far as she knew we don’t really talk, it’s not unusual so she thinks we’re just okay.
“Are you really, okay?” she asked. We are at the living room while I am doing my thing and she’s just chilling and observing me.
“Yeah, of course” I simply answered.
“I can sense there’s something wrong but I just can’t recognize what is it” she said with that curious face.
“Believe me, there’s
