by Angelo A. Angeles
Why can't I get her off my mind?
What's so special about her? She's a stranger. I'm a stranger. We're both strangers. That's it and nothing's gonna change.
I seriously have to get rid of her. I am having my exams next week and I can't sacrifice my scholarship. I've been having sleepless nights for days and I'm ending it. I'm done. I'm so done. Tomorrow, I have to talk to her. I have to tell her. I have to see her.
