Before him, my life was so simple nothing special. Just a mere high school student. No big worries and problem. In my whole existence, I never been in love. I never know the feeling of being hurt. When he came, my normal life become complicated. That time, I finally know the feeling of being in love. It's overwhelming, you'll sleep at night with a smile on your face and you'll woke up in morning with that smile flaster on your face. After him, my heart shattered into pieces. 'HURT'. That's the word I hated the most. That's the worst feeling I ever felt. It's way too late to regret now. I'm stuck with him.