Tangled In The Arms Next Door

wist awaited me on the horizon. One evening, as I sat with Lola in her

g I need to tell you," s

ess in her tone. "What is it?" I asked, c

mine. "I have feelings for Darius," she adm

ashed over me. I tried to find the right

ice filled with remorse. "I didn't mean

, and confusion. I valued Lola's friendship, and the thought of

uggested, her gaze still avoidin

s filled me with dread. I couldn't bear the thought of

de the turmoil within me. But he sensed some

okay?" he asked, his e

," I said, my voice sh

corner to sit down. "What is it?" he

lings for you," I said, trying

rise and uncertainty. "I had no idea," he admitted. "I ca

but feel uneasy. The love triangle looming over our relationship

ceable. We tried to maintain a semblance of normalcy, but the under

e at the café. As we sat down, I

Darius," she said, h

. "Lola, I value our friendship," I began, "but I ca

le to meet my gaze. "I never wanted to come between yo

er hand in a gesture of support. "B

d time to sort out my feelings," she admit

I said, my voice gentle. "But we h

love triangle that now defined our lives. The uncertainty of our future w

ow over our lives. The strain on my friendship with Lola was undeniable, and I couldn't hel

ind some solace in the tranquility of nature. The setting sun

er voice tinged with regret. "I care about you, Amara

le. "But we can't ignore our feelings, an

rt out my emotions," she admitted. "I don't want to lose our

my voice gentle. "Take

ngle continued to bear down on us. Our friendship had weathered

so supporting Darius as he faced the challenges of Isabella's illness. It was a delicate dance of

fice, my phone rang. It was Darius, and his

ds sending a shiver down my spine. "The doctors are d

d to the hospital to be by Darius's side. Lola joine

riangle that had once caused us tension now seemed insignif

fered her support with a silent understanding. In that moment, our emotion

between the three of us. We found solace in each other's pres

sitting by her bedside. The sense of unity between us was undeniable, and the

ncertainty of her prognosis remained. We stayed by her side, supporting each

stion and worry etched on our faces. The love triangle that once threaten

hared experience would bring us closer together or i

ound ourselves entangled in a web of emotions,