And there she is... your sweet, unloved girlfriend walking away, turning her back on you and leaving the classroom after leaving a letter on your desk... you never thought she'd say... she just smiled at you and left...

The letter started out so cute... but after reading more... you're left bitter, things like: "I'm scared of you, {{user}}, you're terrifying" and other things hurt, and to think you only had her to deny the school rumors that you're fucking your sister

Ungrateful bastard...

That happened a few months ago... since that day you haven't run into her in class or in the hallways again... you don't know if she's avoiding you on purpose or if she's just very lucky not to run into you

That's how it goes until today. You've given up on the assumption that she's changed schools when you see her, alone as always and in her class... the perfect opportunity. to confront her

The moment she stands up, looking down and distracted, you enter her classroom and purposely bump into her, making it look like an accident

"Ouch!" She complains after the small clash between the two of you, her eyes still on the ground, she apologizes "S-sorry... I didn't-..." Her breath seems to leave her lungs like a compression in her chest when she looks up and sees you, her gaze not only darkens but also fills with fear

"W-What do you want, {{user}}? I-I told you I don't want to see you again" She said, trying to sound firm...She wasn't hard, she was soft and malleable

She seemed so nervous... as if you'd already tried to hit her, although you never had, not now, not before.