LOGINOn the day we take our graduation photos, the class decides to split into groups. The moment I stand beside my girlfriend, Susie Langdon, someone calls out, "Put Paul next to Susie!" Another girl echoes, "Yeah, the hottest guy and the prettiest girl in our department should stand together!" Before I can react, my childhood friend, Joanna Boyle, grabs my arm and switches our places. "Zach, switch with Paul. It's just a graduation photo. Don't be so petty." Susie smiles and doesn't object. She simply steps aside to make room for Paul Ramos. I stand there frozen, instinctively touching the ring on my finger. It is the first gift Susie ever gives me. I've wanted to wear it for the most important photo of us. Right before the shutter clicks, Susie suddenly calls out, "Zach." My stomach tightens. She reaches over and slips the ring off my finger. "Paul's hand looks too bare. Let him wear it for the picture." The crowd starts teasing them again. Paul just smiles, and Susie doesn't even offer a word of explanation. The photographer shouts, "Say, 'Happy Graduation!'" As everyone yells in unison, I stand at the far edge of the group. At that moment, I finally understand how unimportant I am to Susie. If I don't deserve to stand next to her, then she has no place in my future either.
View MoreThat afternoon, while I was going through research papers at the library, Paul's name flashed across my phone screen.I didn't want to answer, but I figured he might have an emergency, so I picked up.He sounded anxious. "Zach, is Susie with you?"I didn't answer his question. Instead, I asked, "What's wrong?""What's wrong?" Paul's voice sharpened. "Do you have any idea how much work she dropped to go looking for you?"Do you know how many messes Joanna and I have had to clean up for her? Zach, if you're upset, we can talk it out. But is this really how you want to punish her?"I listened quietly and found it ridiculous."Paul, weren't you the one who always wanted me out of the picture?" I asked.Silence fell on the other end.A moment later, Paul stammered, "I… I didn't…""You know whether you did or not." My voice remained calm. "But it doesn't matter anymore. She's yours now.""Zach! You…"I hung up.…That night, I told Derek about Paul's call like it was a joke. He
Susie reached for my hand.I took a step back and pulled my hand away, looking at her calmly. "Don't touch me."She froze, her hand hanging in midair."Zach?" She looked at me in confusion, as though she didn't recognize me anymore.I stood there in silence, deliberately keeping my distance from her.The excitement slowly faded from Susie's face, replaced by a look of helplessness I rarely ever saw on her.Her voice softened, almost pleading. "Zach, I was wrong. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have taken you for granted. I should have treated you better."I know you're angry. I know you're blaming me. It's all my fault. Come back with me, okay? Let's go to Belxon. We can start over."A leaf fell down onto her shoulder, yet she didn't brush it away.I looked at her bloodshot eyes. I felt neither the satisfaction I'd expected nor any reluctance to let her go.There was only a quiet sense of calm, as if I were looking at her through a pane of glass."Susie," I said, my voice flat, as if
Somehow, I'd gotten used to Susie's indifferent attitude too.I was used to having things decided for me, being overlooked, and being the understanding boyfriend who never caused trouble.Steam from the hot chocolate rose in front of me, blurring my vision."What's wrong?" Linda asked.I shook my head and smiled. "Nothing. I… I really like it here."The days went by faster than I expected. My classes were intense, and the coursework was heavy, but I liked having so much to keep me busy.Every morning, Derek would throw a pillow at me and yell, "Zach, get up! We're going to be late for class!" Then, we'd scramble to get ready and run to class with a piece of toast in our mouths.Sometimes, Linda would wait for us at the corner with three coffees in hand. The moment she saw us running over, she'd hand us our coffee and tease us, "You two are the last ones again."I'd be gasping for breath, but I couldn't help smiling.My life was lively, genuine, and full of warmth. I felt nee
During my first week at college, Derek talked me into going to an international student party.I didn't want to go at first, for I never felt comfortable at such gatherings.Back home, when Susie took me to similar parties, I would sit in a corner while she and Paul became the center of attention.Joanna would occasionally notice me and ask, "Zach, why are you so quiet?" But before I could answer, Paul's laughter would draw her attention away.Over time, I got used to staying quiet, hiding my thoughts, and being the person who could be easily overlooked.This time, though, things were different.At the party, a few students were talking about a movie I'd happened to see. I opened my mouth to say something, then swallowed the words back down out of habit.A girl named Linda Jarvis was sitting beside me. She noticed it, so she turned toward me and asked, "Zach, were you about to say something?"I hesitated."Go ahead. Tell us," she said with a warm, genuine smile. "Nobody's goin






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