Isla looked at me and smiled. "So, how's everything going with Felix?" she asked.I blushed a little. "It's going great. We've been spending a lot of time together lately," I replied."That's wonderful. I'm so happy for you," Isla said, genuinely pleased."I know, it's been amazing," I said, a dreamy expression on my face."So, do you see a future with him?" Isla asked, curious.I paused for a moment, considering the question. "Honestly, I'm not sure. We haven't talked about it yet. But I really love him, and he loves me too," I said."Well, that's a good start," Isla said, encouragingly."I know, I just don't want to rush into anything too quickly," I said, still uncertain. "But I can see myself being with him for a long time. He's just so kind and caring, and we have so much fun together." Isla nodded in agreement. "That's important in a relationship. And it's clear that he cares about you," she said, "Yeah, he's always doing sweet things. I fe

I was still frustrated that felix forgot our anniversary yesterday. Mia and max were busy at uni, and I didn't want to include them in my annoyance to Felix. After my class, I decided to talk to Isla about this. I went to her room and found her watching a series. "Hi, Iris!" she greeted me. "Hey," I said weakly. she looked at me with a furrowed brow. "What's wrong?" she asked me. I know she knows that not in a good mood and that I needed someone to talk to. "Felix forgot our anniversary yesterday. I'm just annoyed and disappointed. It's supposed to be our day, yet he completely forgot about itIsla gave me a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry, Iris. That's tough. Have you talked to him about it?"I shook my head. "Not yet. He canceled our dinner plans last night because of a group meeting, and I didn't want to make a big deal out of it at the time. But now, I feel like I need to say something."Isla nodded in understanding. "I think you should talk to him about how

Alcohol is calling me again. It was almost late, but before I went out and leave the house I made sure that Isla was sleeping so she won't worry too much about me. I wore a tight black dress and heels. It's Friday, so I think I might have known someone at the bar and hung out with them, but If I found no one I knew then I'll just sit in one corner and drink. My frustration with Felix is starting to fade. I'm not here at the bar because I feel awful. I'm here to have some fun.When I arrived at the bar I saw familiar faces, so I smiled to myself thinking I might have so much fun tonight."Iris!" Scott greeted me. He's the drummer of Xefora. "You look so pretty tonight," he said looking at me. "Are you with Felix?" he asks."No. I'm alone," I said, smiling at him."Don't tell me you guys broke up already," he asks. I quickly shake my head to tell him that we've not yet broken up. "Wow, that's good to hear. Come, join us since you're alone, I'll

I felt my heart drop as Felix told me that he had been recommended by his father to continue his pre-med course in Australia. It was something that he had always wanted, but the thought of him leaving me behind made my stomach churn."But what about us?" I asked, feeling a lump form in my throat."Iris, I don't want to leave you," Felix said, taking my hand in his. "I know," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "But what about me? What am I supposed to do while you're away?""I don't know yet," Felix admitted. "But we'll figure it out together. I promise."I looked into his eyes, seeing the determination and love in them. I knew that he meant what he said, but the thought of being apart from him for so long was hard to bear."I'll support you, Felix," I said, finally. "But I'm going to miss you so much.""I'll miss you too, Iris," Felix said, pulling me into a tight embrace. "Are you sure it's okay to you? But we'll make it w

I spent the day at Felix's apartment, trying to savor every moment before he left for Australia tomorrow. It was bittersweet, knowing that we only had a few hours left together before he embarked on his new journey.As I looked around the apartment, memories flooded back of all the times we had spent together here. The cozy living room where we had watched countless movies and TV shows, the kitchen where we had cooked meals together, and the bedroom where we had shared so many intimate moments.Felix was busy packing his bags, but I couldn't help but watch him from the couch. I tried to memorize every detail of his face and the way he moved, knowing that it would be a while before I saw him again.He caught me looking at him and smiled. "What are you thinking about?" he asked, walking over to sit next to me."Just trying to remember everything," I said, resting my head on his shoulder."I know," he said, wrapping his arm around me. "It's hard to beli