Junior's apartment
It's like he transformed into this new person: workaholic, always cold. The once lively and vibrant space now felt sterile and unwelcoming. The walls, once adorned with colorful artwork and personal mementos, were now bare and clinical. His friends noticed the change too. They would visit less frequently, deterred by the constant tension in the air. Junior's laughter, once a staple at every gathering, had been replaced by the incessant clicking of a keyboard and the dim glow of his computer screen.
Despite the physical proximity, he seemed miles away, lost in a world of deadlines and virtual meetings. The plants he once cared for with such dedication wilted in their pots, mirroring his own exhaustion. It was as if the essence of who he used to be had been packed away, leaving behind only the shell of a man driven by the need to succeed.
Yet, beneath the layers of stress and fatigue, there was still a flicker of the old Junior. A framed photograph on his desk, capturing a moment of pure joy with Rain at the beach, served as a silent reminder of happier times.
Marcus entered the room with an envelope in his hand, which caught Junior's attention. It was unusual to see Marcus delivering information personally, so Junior knew it must be important. Junior swiftly stood up from his chair and sat down to examine the envelope.
Rose's family is the reason behind my conflict with Rain, leaving Junior and Marcus intrigued about what Rose did to Rain. I must speak to Rain to gain some insight.
but will she agree to see you its been a month since yall spoke or even meet for all we know Rain is still angry with youJunior's thoughts were interrupted by Marcus's voice, filled with concern. "But will she agree to see you? It's been a month since y'all spoke or even met. For all we know, Rain is still angry with you."
Junior sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I know, Marcus. But I have to try. This fight has gone on long enough, i need to understand why."
Marcus nodded, though his face remained clouded with doubt. "Just be careful, Junior. Rain isn't someone who forgives easily, and we both seen how determined she can be."
Junior looked at the envelope again, feeling the weight of its contents pressing down on him. "I'll be careful. But this is bigger than just me and Rain. Whatever Rose did, it could affect all of us. We need clarity, and the only way to get it is to talk to Rain."
With a determined nod, Junior stood up and pocketed the envelope. "I'll head over to her place now."
"Good luck," Marcus said, placing a reassuring hand on Junior's shoulder. "And remember, i got your back"
Junior visited Rain's apartment, but there was no answer when he knocked. Eventually, he decided to unlock the door and waited inside in the dark for her to come back.
As he settled into the dimly lit living room, he couldn't help but notice the subtle details that made the space uniquely Rain's. The soft, earthy scent of lavender lingered in the air. On the coffee table, a stack of well-worn books lay next to a delicate vase holding a single, vibrant sunflower.
Junior shifted in his seat, his eyes adjusting to the shadows. He could hear the distant hum of the city outside, a constant reminder of the world continuing on beyond these walls. Glancing around, he spotted a framed photograph on a nearby shelf. It was a picture of Rain, smiling brightly with Mandy and another with her family, her eyes sparkling with joy but no pictures of them both
As the minutes stretched into what felt like hours, Junior's mind wandered, contemplating with thoughts, but he couldn't shake the feeling of concern that had settled in his chest.