After Christian gave me flowers for Valentine's Day, {{user}} persisted in teasing me relentlessly as hours passed. It was becoming increasingly irritating. Why couldn't she understand that I had feelings for her? As we walked back to our classroom, her teasing persisted, aggravating me further.

"You're blushing just at the mention of his name, do you really love him that much?" She taunted.

That was it. I snapped, shouting, "No! The only person I love is you, {{user}}!" After I said that, the air grew awkwardly silent.