I YAWNED as I came into the room, covering my mouth with my palm. Drowsiness washed through me. Last night, I couldn't sleep. I was having trouble sleeping. I expected to fall asleep easily, but I had too much on my mind when I snuggled myself into bed. I imagine something that would make my entire existence oppose it. I thought that I couldn't end our relationship with Samuel just like that. I felt like it would take longer in the process. When I closed my eyes, I imagine that we're in the place ㅡ where we had a first date. That's our favorite place.  He ordered food and started to feed me. We were talking about something, while, I'm waiting for a chance; perfect timing to tell him what I needed to tell. When it came, "Samuel, I want to tell you something," I said. He looked at me and gave me an alluring smile. "What is it?" he asked.

HER boyfriend, Enrique, texted her saying he would be unable to pick her up after class at four p.m. His reason was that he had a lot of important things to do. It's all about the school, of course. Thirty minutes before her class began, Anita found a bench near a café. Her amazement increased when she spotted her cousin sitting on the bench across from her. In her cousin's hand, there was a ballpoint pen and a notebook. It seems like her cousin was doing her writing extremely seriously, as seen by the furrow in her brow.  She was curious about what she was writing, but she had a feeling it had something to do with their lesson. She goes gently towards her, hoping to catch a glimpse of what Kirsten is writing once she's behind her.  But

"Why?" I asked. "Why are you still here? Just start leaving," I said again."I'm not going to leave you alone here," he added. I smirked."Idiot." I didn't know what to say, so it was the only thing that came out of my lips."You're the most stupid person I've ever seen. Who the hell wants to end a relationship with their boyfriend without a valid reason?" He said this. I was stunned by what he had said. "I have a reasonable explanation," I simply stated."In that case, why don't you tell me?"What the hell is going on? His ruses! He couldn't make me tell him what my real reason was, no matter what he did!"Again," I clenched my