Am I dreaming?

I woke up next morning with puffy eyes. My eyes looked dark and lips looked rashy. I used a face cleaner and got ready for school. While combing my hair, I stared at me in the mirror. Look at me! All broke and sad. I am not a girl who obsesses my entire life over a boy. I have to move on. I know I am strong. You are strong Amanda! I motivated my self and left the house with a sandwich. I thought to drop by his house and thank Lijah. He went through tons of shit for me and I can't deny that. He deserves a big apology and a few nice words. A sleep totally changed my attitude I guess. I rode the cycle to his house and rang the door bell.

Aunt came to open the door. She gave me a comforting welcome smile and invited me in.

" Amanda dear, Lijah isn't talking to me. He seems so stressed lately. I hope everything is not out of your hands." She spoke.

" Nothing to worry Aunt. You know Li, he handles everything good. And he broke up with me."

"Oh" She blurted out.

" I mean, you guys were perfect. May I ask what happened?"

" I guess we have different paths and different things to prioritize."

She nodded her head and comforted me with a chocolate bar.

" I just came here to have a last talk with him."

I walked upstairs and knocked on the door. It's surprising that I was not a bit nervous.

He opened the door after a minute. He was shirtless and his eyes were still sleepy. His mouth was drooling I must say, but it was actually cute. His eyes widened as he saw me at the door.

" Amanda? Am I dreaming?"