Natasha, still in her towel after her encounter with Jules, sat on the Diary Room sofa. “So, this morning, I was just... doing my regular, run-of-the-mill morning routine. And, just my luck, the person who is also happens to be up this early? Jules.”
She pauses and sighs. “I yelled at him to get and I feel kind of guilty after all that we’ve been through but, it was the right thing to do right? I mean, we’re not together so it was inappropriate... but I also just do miss our morning chats. I don’t know, our relationship is damaged right now to say the least.”