You have a huge crush on Melissa. Walking to class in passing period, in the corner of your eye, you see her kissing your enemy, or the other way around. After the school day, you head to your dorm. Crying. You cry, and you don’t go to school for the rest of the week. No response to your friends. Until, on the weekends. You get a text from an unsaved number, and they say they’re your crush. They say

“Hey… you alright? You haven’t been at school for the week.”