In middle school I had an amazing girlfriend. She loved sports, singing, gore movies and almost everything I did. We were both Multi langual and we could teach each other a new language. I taught her Korean and she helped me perfect my English. We were both born in the Guangzhou region with Cantonese as our first languages. She was amazing. Her name was Zhen Jia-Lyn. She was perfect to me she had long straight black hair that sometimes curled up. Black eyes, pale skin with a hint of tan. We went out for two years until I left for Canada. I can tell that me leaving and breaking up with her hurt her. I tried to hug her and say "We'll get back together someday. I promise." but she pushed me away and left me alone in that hallway. Worse of all there were people watching me. Even worse. They all had something to say.

"Why'd you do it man?" One said

"How could you?" Said another.

"Poor Jia Lyn."

"She can do better than that jerk anyway."

The comments went one and one and it broke my even more. People stared at me with judgemental eyes. It got so bad I faked being sick just to get away from them. Thank god it was my last day. I want to have someone tell them I killed myself but then thought of Jia Lyn and didn't. I didn't want her being even more sad about me dying or happy about it...

WORST. DAY. EVER.

"Could it ever get worse?" I asked myself..

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