The light in the room is warm and concentrated in such a way that it casts little shadows on the lower half of your face, and the warm steam from the last shower hangs in the air between us. The humidity feels good on my lungs and my skin. I look at you e...

"Aw, are you sad that you didn't get enough of my attention tonight?" I muse as we stand outside my apartment. You laugh and shake your head. "I wasn't going to put it that way but... yes." I meet your eyes before quickly averting my gaze. We've stopped l...