Your heart sinks-- disappointed.

You awkwardly hide the letter in your hand when you hear Asher tacitly admit about his relationship with Jury-- the beautiful goddess in school that the students are talking about.

"We're in the process of finding out."

He smiled gently when talking about Jury. You quietly walked out of the classroom, throwing away the box of strawberry milk and that love letter. Your feelings become a crushed cookie-- pathetic and hopeless.

You don't hope for anything more, ever.