Affair has ended nothing to do but progress. How can two people begin the process when they have no choice but see each other every day, same circle same routines. It’s a test who is mightier to balance things out. Moving on but being friends at the same time. Can it be possible to change things without showing to others that something has changed? Hate begins to flourish, but more than hate is a heart that misses the other every single time they have an encounter. Resisting an emotion makes the heart want it more. The weak gives in almost every time, the strong seems to enjoy the torture that the weak is experiencing.