Cornering my homewrecking roomie in the shower was a turning point in our living situation. It was a moment of truth that could have gone either way. While it was uncomfortable and even a bit traumatic, it was also liberating. It forced us to confront our issues head-on and work towards a resolution.
Jake and I had been together for three years. He’s a graphic designer with kind eyes and a terrible habit of leaving his phone unlocked. Last week, he fell asleep on my couch. His phone buzzed. I glanced.
“Can I at least dry off first?”
