Final Breakup: No. 100
Against the Flowteacher fell in love with studentstudent falling in love with a teachera story about buying a classmate once a weekhe broke my heart then begged for forgiveness
My deskmate couldn't help herself and leaned closer, whispering, "What's going on with them?"
I cast a calm glance in their direction and replied, "We broke up, that's all."
My voice wasn't loud, but it carried far enough. The table fell silent, and several heads turned toward us in surprise.
"What? You two were so close—why would you break up?"
"Yeah, didn't you plan to get married after university?"
"Thor, didn't you love Aisha?"
Thor said nothing. His silence was louder than any denial.
My chest ached, but I raised my voice just enough. "We just weren't right for each other."