She killed it.
He didn't want to talk to her. And she didn't want to talk to him either. Life sucked once again. She had tried talking to him once or twice in those weeks, but things just went from bad to worse. You spoiled everything. She was close to tears thinking about him. In those days and in those moments where she locked herself up in washroom and cried, she realised how much he meant to her. The classes used to be torturous. How can you do that to her? First you said be happy, now want to leave her alone...Tomorrow you will say go climb Everest! She is not doing anything. She likes when he get angry. She missed him.
When he is the cause of your inspiration, when the world appears under a wonderful new light, when suddenly the meaning of your life is obvious. ...THEN YOU ARE IN LOVE.
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