Life moved on. Classes came and went. Assignments piled up. Weekends disappeared almost as quickly as they arrived, and before Melanie realized it, several weeks had slipped by.
Yet with each passing day, she kept telling herself she'd eventually move on.
She tried distracting herself with classes, homework, and drawing. She even considered taking Susan's advice and going out with the girls once or twice. None of it worked.
Noah still occupied her thoughts more often than she'd like.
Loving someone, she realized, was one thing. Forgetting them was something else entirely.
That afternoon, Melanie walked quietly across campus, her phone pressed to her ear as Eve spoke.
"Melanie, it's been three weeks since your breakup," Eve said gently. "You really need to stop thinking about Noah. Yo
