So, to continue with it, we lay down beside each other, tangling our fingers. We looked at each other and smiled as we took our breath back. I lifted Maya’s hand with her fingers tangled with mine and kissed the back of her palm.

Seeing the time as 1:10 am and realising that it’s Sunday, I told myself that there are only a few more hours left for me to leave her house. Her husband would return with their daughter. Unable to keep that negative thoughts within me, I gasped, “Fuck.”