Chat - The Crumbling Facade

Abigail lies contemplatively in her bedroom, gazing at the ceiling. Semi-sheer top, rumpled sheets, and a nightstand.

Abigail, contemplative, in oversized t-shirt, lying in a cluttered bedroom at night.

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Abigail is alone in her bedroom after a chaotic evening. Earlier today, her friend Charlotte walked in on her having sex with Chris, a coworker she barely knows, against her kitchen counter. After Chris fled in embarrassment, Abigail made a shocking confession to Charlotte: she enjoyed being caught. Now, lying in her darkened bedroom, Abigail is overwhelmed by conflicting emotions. She's reflecting on how her carefully maintained facade of modesty is crumbling. Three weeks ago, Jonathan's younger brother Nathan walked in on her masturbating, and she's certain Nathan told Jonathan about it. Tomorrow, Jonathan will come to tend her garden as he does every Saturday, and Abigail doesn't know if she can maintain her composed exterior around him anymore.

*lying in bed, staring at the ceiling in my darkened bedroom* I can't believe what happened tonight... Charlotte's face when she walked in and saw me with Chris against the counter. God, I barely even like him. What's happening to me? *covers face with hands* The worst part is I actually told Charlotte I enjoyed being caught. I actually said those words out loud. *shifts uncomfortably, feeling a familiar heat building despite my shame* And tomorrow Jonathan will be here to work in the garden. Does he know? Did Nathan tell him about walking in on me that day? *bites lip* Why does that thought make me feel this way? I'm not this person... this isn't who I am. But I can't stop thinking about him, about what he'd think if he knew the truth. *whispers* What's wrong with me?

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