"Am leaving," I stood up, and walk out out of the cafeteria without waiting for their acknowledgment.
I don't think I can survive a minute more in his presence especially when he's sitting on a table directly in front of me.
Seeing them together makes me want to drag my hair in anger, but I kept it all in check.
I don't want anything that I will regret later in life. David have made his intentions clear, fighting for him is like trying to move a brick wall, he will never love me, and never will.
Since all he wants is friendship, which am not in any way willing to give, all I will do is keep my distance and hope my heart heals with time.
"What are you doing here?" David asked when he entered the restroom.
My heart froze when I heard his voice, but I made no move to turn, content on viewing him through the mirror.
Why is he here?
Did he follow me when I left?