I couldn't believe that i let myself believe in him. The one that misleaded me in just one encounter.

And I let him.

I felt like staying home, curled up in my misery. But what good would that do?

It was better to face the glass shards and toughen up than keeping myself from living.

I managed to avoid him all day. Until, after English class.

When I went out of the door and prepared to go to lunch, I met his eyes.

Dark ones that seemed to give you a cursory glance even if he stared at you, but that became suns when he laughed.

He turned away first.