In class Calvin was scribbling on his note book. He didn’t liked drawing much but the only thing he wants to draw was that one person. It was all he thought about most of the time. It’s not fair. Why does the love of his life have to die? At such a young age too.

‘Damn it. It should’ve been me. I miss you, my dear.’ Calvin whispered to himself. Everyone was too busy chatting with their friends to realize all this crazy talking. Calvin couldn’t move on anymore.

Everyone started whispering about a new student. Calvin’s ears perked up and looked up to see the new kid.. his eyes widen. Almost to tears but stopped himself. You look.. just like his dead partner.