Ultimately, I was required to make this decision. It was either him or my self-respect. He had been toying with my feelings for quite a long time. I had given him plenty enough chances to make things right.
After that nonsensical realisation, I cleared my throat and washed my face. The initial problems with Zack weren’t that severe. We did have our differences, but I loved spending time with him. At that time, there was hurt inside him. Now, the the guy had gotten furious over being rejected. Anyways, I wasn’t his therapist. Why should I care?
Soon enough, I heard my mother calling out to me. I thus got changed and headed outside to see what was it all about. Unexpectedly, I found Mister Silas standing in the hallways and talking to my mother. I forced a smile on my face while greeting
