“Hey, don’t be sad. Like he said it’s hard for him too,” Andrew said.
“I am so confused, Andrew,” I asked.
“I can totally understand you. But think you from his place. He has to go to England and yet he can’t leave you either. So he must be afraid.” Andrew took his brother’s side.
“I know, how much he loves you, Anvi. Just let him explain. He’s asking you right,” he advices.
“Even if we talk, what’s going to change? In the end, this long-distance relationship is not going to work out anyway,” I said.
“Leave it, let’s continue our work. I think there’s no use in talking about my relationship,” I said not showing my sadness.
But inside I only know how much I am sad and depressed by this. For instance, he’s giving me his everything and making me feel like he is mine and going to be my
