As Tristan and I returned to the dorm room holding our hands, the air was heavy with unresolved tension. Nathan, however, had other plans. He pulled Tristan aside, making it clear that he wanted to talk to him alone..
As I went to the upstairs, I had overheard enough of Nathan and Tristan's conversation to understand what was happening. My heart ached at the thought that Tristan had asked Nathan to date Jessy again, and it stung even more to know that Nathan had agreed.
Lost in my thoughts and the weight of betrayal, I found herself wandering into the woods nearby. My footsteps were heavy, each one echoing my internal turmoil. I couldn't believe that Tristan had played a role in orchestrating the events that led to my pain.
In the woods, I stumbled upon Harold, who had been searching fo
