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I woke up with an aching pain in my head. I groaned as I struggled to switch off the monotonous alarm resonating through my head. I opened my eyes to only helplessly stare at the remains of last night's mess...

Last night :

" What... what do you mean you found someone else? I thought we were good!" I cried out through the phone.

"It's... really hard to keep up with this long distance relationship you know," a husky voice that tried to sound as calm as possible, "so I think it's better if you found someone better since I'm obviously not."

Water was slowly swelling up in my eyes. I painfully tried my best to reason out with the voice but it was not working.

"Fine! You jerk! Go die! Die!!" something that I would say when I know I've lost. I waited, hoping that he might say something nice in return but what do I get?

"Good. It's better for you to think that way so it won't be so hard for me. --toot--toot--toot--"

"ERGHHH!!" I shrieked out. My face felt so hot that I imagined the skin peeling off but realistically, can it? Tears couldn't help but flow down my heated face. My chest tightened. I couldn't breathe. I smashed my phone down against the bed. It bounced and flew to who knows where. Then my eyes turned to the closet. A pale sky blue t-shirt was hanging on it's knob that said, "You see someone with the same shirt? He's mine". That was my most prized item, a couple shirt that he had gotten for me after our 1st date. Filled with rage, I grabbed a pair of scissors from my study table and stormed towards it. I