• I felt a hard, cold tear falling down my face. As I stared to the sky, wondering why this had to happen to me, I heard his sweet velvet voice calling to me. This must be the first time I actually want to run away from him, I thought sadly. I don't want him to see me like this. I feel depressed. My world is slowly falling apart. I hate him.

    But little did I know then, that my whole world would soon crash into a million pieces. Now, I need him more than ever. I am now faced with this question.

    What are you going to do now that what most mattered in your life (your true love) now hates you?