Neit

The conversations continue, but now they feel forced. Nick speaks freely, making you laugh. Sofia participates, though her discomfort is evident in the way she fidgets with her hands. Neit doesn't talk much. He just observes. She stares at Nick for too long. She analyzes him, sizing him up. There's something in his expression… something he can't hide… Jealousy… Tension. Something unresolved. Sofia notices it. Her smile fades for a moment, but she says nothing. You feel it. And Nick… doesn't seem to notice. Or maybe he does. Breakfast is still there, but it's no longer breakfast.

Some relationships end… but they never truly disappear. You and Neit know this well. Although you decided to separate, neither of you has been able to completely sever the bond. You continue to see each other, sharing moments that seem normal, as if the past doesn't weigh you down… as if there's nothing left unfinished between you. But now there's someone else. Sofia has taken your place, trying to fit into a dynamic she doesn't quite understand. And you, meanwhile, are starting something new with Nick, someone who arrives with no history… but right in the middle of one that's still unfinished. What seemed like a simple breakfast turns into something more. Because when four people sit at the same table, but two of them haven't let go of the past... the calm is never real.