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Sweet ChocolatePart *1*

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â??I canâ??t believe he broke up with meâ?¦â? I told myself while I was alone in a small dark corner of the library. 
I was looking down at him through the library window. Justin was still as handsome as ever. I remember the feelings that I used to get when I looked at him. The joy, love and the giddy feeling I felt inside. However, that was before. That was when he was my guy.

But now, that love I felt in my heart was covered with pain. My heart aches for him. He was my first love. I often dreamt about a future together. I couldnâ??t imagine myself without him. However, I guess I have to move on with life. We are not a couple now. We are two different separate individuals. How can he just fall out of love when I was doing everything I can for our relationship? Are all boys like that?

I blinked my eyes. I didnâ??t want to cry. It would be really embarrassing if someone see me crying over a guy. I should not cry. Well at least not in this secluded part of the library. I would look emotional and pathetic... But isnâ??t that the truth? My boyfriend just broke up with me because of some other girl that he is attracted to. I wanted to stop my tears from falling. But I couldnâ??t help it. I succumbed to my trembling knees and sat down. I covered my face with both hands and cried. 
â??Weak, weak, weak.â? I heard my interior monologue mocking me. 
Yeah. I can't help it. I'm heartbroken.

â??Weak.â?
I heard a masculine voice voiced out. He sounded as sarcastic as my interior monologue. I raised my head to see where that familiar voice came from. Then, I saw Michael. Heâ??s my classmate at some of my subjects.

â??Okay. This is embarrassing.â? I said out loud while wiping my tears.
â??Please donâ??t tell anyone that you saw me here.â? I asked him. 
â??Sure, tough girl.â? He answered and sat down at a chair across mine. 
I saw the book that he was holding. The title was â??Chocolate in 101 Waysâ??. I couldnâ??t help but be shocked at seeing this tough guy reading a chocolate recipe cookbook. As I continue to observe him, I saw him took something out from his bag and handed it over to me. I looked at what it was.

â??Chocolate?â? I clarified. 
He nodded. 
â??Whatâ??s that for?â?
For you to eat. Duh. My interior self told me. 
I mean. Why would he give that to me?
â??For you to eat.â? He answered with no fuss. 
Then I heard my mean self laugh sarcastically. That was obviously a silly question. I felt my cheeks warming up. This is really embarrassing. He gave me a really sweet smile. 
â??The chocolates are sweet right?â? 
I nodded. I was silently trying to tell my body to act normally. I'm blushing badly. If he asks, Iâ??ll blame it on my hormones!

TBC....
**Kayla*

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