Love Before Graduation

The sound of the first ring had just started ringing when I disconnected the phone.

This is too much.

What was I thinking?

Why would Rian talk to me now?

For him, I had become like an old newspaper, which people read and then forget.

The phone was in my palm, eyes were out of the window.

The rain had stopped.

The moon was unnecessarily showering its beauty, as if it was writing a letter to an unknown city, which no one would read.

Suhina.

You didn't just take my Friends .

You took away my courage, my being myself, everything.