Are We Really Back Together, or Is It Just My Imagination?
I never thought I’d find myself standing in the kitchen at half past midnight, clutching a mug of cold tea, wondering if the man I loved was truly back in my life or if I was simply fooling myself. The echoes of old arguments and the warmth of his recent embrace tangled inside me, making it impossible to tell what was real. My best friend Basia’s words haunted me: ‘Ola, enough of this suffering. Go somewhere, change your surroundings, breathe, fall in love at last.’