chapter fifty nine

I watched Max and Lance continue to chat and laugh, feeling genuinely happy for them. As I observed their interactions, I couldn't help but wonder about my own past relationship with Felix.

I thought about our past. I wondered if we could put our differences aside and be friends, like Max and Lance.

As I looked at Max and Lance, I saw the ease with which they communicated and how comfortable they were with each other. I couldn't help but feel a sense of jealousy, wondering if I and Felix could ever have that kind of relationship.

Despite my doubts, I felt a glimmer of hope. Seeing Max and Lance reminded me that time really could heal all wounds. Maybe, someday, I and Felix could move past our differences and be friends too.

But for now, I was content to watch Max and Lance interact, feeling grateful for their ability to be civil with each other. I knew that their positive relationship would make things easier for everyone in our social circle, and I couldn'