My phone vibrated. It was a text coming from I don't know. I don't want to read it in the middle of the discussion, but it was my instinct to get my phone, and place it in front while my book was standing.
My eyes literally glued to the text.
Mitch
Let's see each other. I want to see you.
It was from Mitch. I don't see him here in the campus, and never heard of him. I disturbed Vanessa. She looked at me but I pointed my lips to my phone. I don't need to explained to her who it was because she already saw the contact name.
Vanessa quickly shake her head. "Don't." She whispered hardly.
Ofcourse, I'm not going to see him. I just want to end this badly. I want to cut our ties. I want us to end like when we see each other we don't have to tried to talk again ans talk the past. I want to
