Florette's POV
I have never felt as demoralized as I am right now in my entire life. I don't even know why it hurts so much. I have trained myself not to expect so much from.people, let alone people of the opposite s*x. I am not supposed to feel this way about someone or something that is said to me. I am an adult.... But why does it hurt this much?
Why can't I stop replaying the look on his face as he said it and why can't I stop hearing those words?
'Look, Florette. I am not your lost friend or lover boy or whatever. Get your head out of your ass and stop thinking too highly of yourself'
More tears fall down my cheeks as the words come back to me again. My hand moves to my chest to fist at my robe. I have been sitting like this for the past twenty minutes now, just mulling over the
