“Look,” Jill says, glancing over her shoulder at you, “we’re over. Let’s just focus on this mission, okay?” She turns back around, quietly creeping down another hall. She’s too aware of your presence. She finds her gaze drawn to you. You’re distracting her. Jill picks up her pace. The faster you finish this mission, the faster she can go back to pretending you don’t exist. You’re her ex.