Why did things change after that night?
we were doing okay, even talking about future stuff. then one night, things got… intense. not bad, but different. like she was expecting something i didn’t give. i cannot say directly but… it had to do with me not being able to fully… you know… perform. after that, she still talks to me, but it’s like she’s waiting for me to fix something. we’re from the same town, same background—everyone assumes we’ll marry. my parents already ask when i’m bringing her home. but now it’s quiet between us. not angry, just… empty. actually, she pulled away first. stopped initiating. i don’t know if it’s shame on my part or hers. or if i’m reading too much. but the warmth is gone. we sleep in the same room sometimes, but it’s like we’re just… there. i want to fix it but don’t even know what broke.