As I drove to Milan's house, I couldn't shake the heavy feeling in my chest. I knew the conversation we were about to have would be far from easy. I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. Pulling into her driveway, I glanced at the familiar house, which suddenly felt a lot more daunting.
When I walked up to her door, I was already bracing myself for a tough conversation, but nothing prepared me for what I was about to hear. We sat down in the living room, and I tried to stay calm as he started talking.
"So, I've been meaning to update you on Eli" I spoke up.
She cut me off and raised her hand. "Wait a minute. You should have told me when he moved out. You didn't think this was something I needed to know sooner?"
I felt guilty and responded. "I—I thought you knew. I should have told you sooner, but…"
