“Let's break up.” He said softly and turned his gazes away from me. My eyes are filled with tears. I am confused and frustrated.“What did I do wrong?” I asked, struggling on my words, and trying to control the tears that keep rolling down my chin.

He paused for a second, turned and faced me directly. “I am tried of your childish love. You act like a naive kid. You never understand what I desire. And Hellen, you don't know how to entertain me.” He told me in unique voice. His amazing tone that had me head over heels for him the first day we encountered each other when I thought of him as a perfect gentleman. He is my first love and the man I was willing to devote the rest of my life to. He knew me more than I knew myself. He understood how to encourage me and all his words sounded right in my ears until this very moment. “Who is she?” I asked him with a shaking tone. He could not lifted his head that are now bend because of my question. “Please don't lie to me. I am begging you. I deserve to know that this is not my fault, please.” I beg him to tell me. My body was Shivering unknown to myself. I could tell he wanted to hold me from the gesture of his hands. The same hands that held me for two good years, keeping me warm, and safe. Now, it could not even move towards me and embrace my shaking body. It hurts, he is right there. Still, the is this huge gap between us. An invisible wall that I could not break down. His smile, the sound of his laughers, and the beautiful words he used to say to me are aching my chest when I remember them at this instant. They give me a stabbing pain in my heart. “Mark, I can't breath if you wouldn't answer me! I don't think I will be able to sleep if you leave me with just these few words.” I plead with him. “That's good then, because I don't want you to forget about me. Even if it is only the pain that you remember, it is okay with me.” He told me and walk away leaving me with only the view of his back. I rode that back countless times. He loves carrying on his back whenever I am mad, tried or hurt. Nevertheless, staring at it now just give me chills through my bones. “How can you just walked away! Please, tell me it's not my fault! Assure me that I tried my hardest to keep me in your heart! Just let me know that I was a good girlfriend. And the time we spent together meant something to you. Please, please Mark.” I cried, searching for a glimpse of him. However, his shadow has disappeared amount the crowds.

I don't know how to respond to the numerous emotions I am experiencing right now. How can I feel so broken inside by just few words. I can not walk away, my legs feels frozen to the ground and my head is pounding.

There is too much to process. But, I can't think straight. I squad against the bricks wall and bend my face into my hands.Then, I weep bitterly. People keep passing by. But, I did not care. I needed to cry my Heart out.

"Ring," the phone on the coffee table keep ringing. Jack answer the call and he could see Hellen photo on his screen. Jack did not expect Hellen to contact him. Therefore her call was a surprise to him. He waited for her to respond. Yet, the only sound coming out of his phone speaker is her crying. "Hellen, what is going on with you? Please, talk to me!" He said tenderly. "Mark just broke up with me." she answered him with a trembling voice. "Text me where you are. And stay there, I am coming to pick you up." Jack told her and rushed out the door with his phone in his ears. He could hear her fainted crying sounds before ending the call. Jack got into his car and pull off. "Please be safe, I will soon be there. Just hold on a bit." He told himself and keep his eyes focus ahead of him. "Beep," Jack pick up his phone, and it was Hellen. She had sent him her location. He stared at his phone screen for a second and drop it on the seat next to him. "Get out of my way!" Jack said screaming at the driver ahead of him, who was driving below the speed limit. After over taking that driver, He had to checked his break causing his car to stop with a loud noises. Because, ahead of him was an intense traffic. He hit his honk in disbelief.

Hellen could not cry anymore. Her eyes where red and she has a serious headache.

"Do you plan to sleep here?" A softly yet recognizable voice asked her. She raised her head to see him staring down at her. "I thought you was not interested in showing up again in my life?" She said slowly. He didn't answer instead he turned his back and squad, signaling her to climb up. She hesitated for awhile. Still, he kept his position and await her to decide. After few minutes he felt her hands around his neck and her feet crossed against his waist. He didn't smile neither did he say a word. And Hellen preferred the silence, she have heard enough words for today. All Hellen could do is to rest her head against his shoulder and fell asleep. A car stopped not a distance away from them and Jack watched from his car windshield as Mark carry Hellen on his back. He didn't react at first because he was in the state of shock. But, when he realized what was actually happening, Jack rested his head against his wheel, and stared at how comfortable Hellen seem on her Ex boyfriend back. And he thought if the will ever come a day where she will be this comfortable by his side. Jack knew that his chances were slime. But, if Hellen could just give him a sign or hint that she is really to move on from Mark. He is willing to present his heart only to her. "Why can't she just turned around and see that I am right here waiting on her love?" he told himself with sad tone.