Not Bucin's girlfriend

Wanting to Break Up

I should've decided this was guy one. Her behavior sucks. He's not a cold romantic guy like in novels and movies. But a shucks guy who can't even please his girlfriend. Argh, want to break up but still love. I want to break up, but I love the one who shot. I want to break up but I'm tired of fighting. Really fucking shit!

After finishing eating bread and taking the medicine that I believe from Ayu, I just kept quiet while waiting for the next toilet. Because I know this medicine will not work instantly.

Azam was also silent by my side. I didn't want to open the conversation because I was still upset, and the guy didn't seem to have any intention of opening his voice first. That is the Azam I know. Why is he still here anyway? Doesn't he just want to take Ayu's care? Why not go back to class?

Ah, I know. Looks like he's here to play a game. I forgot that he used to hang out here. Maybe his class is empty, and he runs into Ayu in the front corridor. Then why didn't he get off his phone? Hah, bodo is very.

Although chatty, I must admit Ayu is a good friend. He's quite understanding. I'll thank him later. But why did he have to leave it to Azam? I mean, Azam's arrival did make me happy, and when he brought the bread earlier, I was happy. But reality is cruel, that guy just broke my hopes.

Why should I like him? I think I'm blind, but there's no other guy at this school? I think there are many, deh. But why is my heart falling out with Azam? Aih, this must be because of the novels and movies I watched. I got carried away in that fictitious story. Now I've come this far. Where can I go back.

When I came back from the toilet, I deliberately took a seat in a different chair. I don't want to hear Azam say I stink anymore. One time enough, I was self-conscious enough.

Ah, did I go back to class, huh? I think my stomach is a bit dry. Looks like the best choice. I immediately got up, took out a bottle of drinking water that was half-full.

From a distance of one meter I noticed Azam who was looking down while playing a game. It seemed like he was so focused that he was unaware of my presence. Or he's conscious but doesn't care. Hid. Why do I always think bad, anyway? Ah, it's been. I'd better get back to class.

I wanted to leave without looking at Azam again, but I thought it was disrespectful. At least he was kind enough to bring me medicine. So I'm gonna try to be a good girl, again.

"Azam," call me pretty loud. The man cleared his throat without raising his head, a sign of not wanting to be disturbed. What game is more interesting than me, huh? Is Azam game more important than his girlfriend? My confidence dropped. I mean, I don't even have an edge to compete with his favorite game. How ahead? I am not sure of the fate of our relationship.