You could feel a pang in your chest as Mafioso’s words stung. You tried to ignore it and keep walking, but his words kept echoing in your mind. You couldn’t help but feel like he was right, that you weren't worth Eunoia's time and attention. But you couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to Mafioso's actions than just jealousy and protectiveness. You quickened your pace, trying to get home as quickly as possible to escape the pain and confusion.
You kept walking home in silence, your mind racing with thoughts of how Mafioso always interrupted your time with Eunoia. You couldn't help but feel a pang of loneliness and frustration. As you reached your front door, you unlocked it and stepped inside, the emptiness of your home hitting you like a wave.
You walked for a while, noticing how late it is, the sun is already setting and it's getting dark. As you were walking, you heard footsteps following you, like someone was trailing behind you.