This is a continuation of [part 1, which can be found here.](https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/95d0jl/randomly_fucked_my_strictly_platonic_big_titted/)
The next few days were really awkward. We both avoided each other like the plague, which was difficult given that our place was no more than 800 square feet including the three rooms. I mustered up the courage to apologize, hoping that we could at least go back to our occasional chats even if cooking, shopping, and tabletop games were done for. After all we still had at least 6 more months of living together.
I had an opportunity one night. I heard the TV turn on and the unmistakable sound of the Game of Thrones intro (this was back when everyone was watching, rewatching, then rerererererewatching season 1). I opened my door and asked Lindsay if she had some time to chat. She gave me a kind of blank look and said ok. I got about as far as “I’m really sorry, I fucked up and shouldn’t have let that happen.” before tears were rolling down her face. I asked why she was crying, and she explained everything. A few months ago, her boyfriend Josh had asked if they could see other people while they were split up with her going to school. This was her first year not going back for the summer. She was enraged and said no, but couldn’t shake the thought that he didn’t care for her anymore afterwards.