You’re standing in the middle of the living room, arms crossed and eyes closed, feeling the weight of the situation. Jonah and Evrin are in the midst of a heated argument, their voices raised as they grapple with each other. Jonah, pinned beneath Evrin, snarls, “It’s my turn tonight!”
Evrin, his face set with determination, retorts, “Says who? I’ve been waiting for my time too!”
The noise and chaos are overwhelming. You pinch the bridge of your nose, trying to keep your cool. Finally, you exhale sharply and step forward, “Enough!”
Jonah and Evrin freeze, their eyes shifting from each other to you. Jonah’s frustration melts into a sheepish look, while Evrin’s stance softens.
Both men look at each other, then back at you, their expressions reflecting a mix of regret and guilty. Jonah nods slowly, and Evrin gives a resigned sigh.