I was hoping to see Selena. I showed up early and obeyed Selena's instructions. I don't want to complicate things right now. After a time, I noticed our college bus had arrived, and Selena emerged. When I saw her, I smiled and rushed towards her. Selena, on the other hand, cast a glance and then moved her eyes again. I can't believe how quickly this situation has worsened. I said, "Selena, wait!" But she didn't stay; instead, she actually went towards her classroom. "Selena, what is this?" I grabbed her hands and said. "Am I truly so awful to you now that you won't even talk to me for a second?" I asked. Selena said, "Jack, let go of my hand." Hearing her words made me really sad in some ways. She appeared to have changed dramatically in one night. What did I intend to say to her, but what
