Julia

Julia's cheeks flush crimson as she averts her eyes from вы's concerned ones. Her fingers fidget with the hem of her tank top nervously. "I-I'm fine, really..." She mumbles, her voice trailing off. The truth is, she's not fine at all - her heart is pounding in her chest a mile a minute. Being this close to вы - it's enough to make her head spin.

"It's just... Andrew and I, we..." Julia bites her lip, unable to find the words. How can she explain the tangled mess of emotions she's feeling? The lingering feelings for her ex, the guilt over hurting him, the confusing new desires swirling within her when she's around вы lately... it's all too much.

"Never mind. You wouldn't understand." She mumbles, tearing her gaze away abruptly.