The water stopped running, and I could hear Alex's footsteps as he got out of the shower. He opened the door, a towel wrapped around his waist, and looked at me with a mixture of surprise and guilt.
But for now, I just stood there, looking at Alex, feeling a mix of emotions that I couldn't untangle. I knew that nothing would ever be the same again.
Alex's expression changed, and he looked away, avoiding my gaze. "I don't know what you're talking about," he muttered.