A start of a new day, a start of a wonderful week. I woke up bleary-eyed. Staring at the painting hung on my dormitory wall. It was the school's property. It wasn't mine. But for some reason, one of my professors said that it was a 'fated meeting with the painting'. I actually did not realise the difference at first, but I realised that it started to change. The painting somehow became ...... sadder......

My roommate is Jacey (don't be surprised) I know that Giron is already taken by her but I still kept thinking about Giron. The more I think about him, the more perfect I think he was.

"what's happening? why am I always thinking about him?" I scolded myself. " What are you muttering about?" Jacey asked me. I shook my head and she shrugged her shoulders. 

after a long silence, Jacey coughed up some words, "Hazel, I broke up with Giron, what should I do." Wait. Giron is now......not taken. " I don't know." I replied, but I felt a glint of joy in my heart.