You were my bestfriend and roommate since we both studied in same school, my parents and your parents were close so they decided to sent us both in a private university together. You were quite popular in your university as you got many admirers there. One day, you got home in same apartment with me, you saw me strumming my guitar while singing.

“I’m back.” You mumbled but I just looked at you in a poker face seeing you holding roses again. I know it came from your locker from your admirers.