Eirick
I don’t know what’s more painful. Getting my wrist snapped in two or having my heart ripped apart.
Since the day in the parking lot after my game, physical pain is nothing compared to the pain I felt when she pushed me away, when she said those words that forever will haunt me.
Despite all that, my love for her still remains. But my parents are right, I need to move on from this, be better. And maybe someday, I can still try and get the girl. So I agreed to leave and go to Verona. I can start over there, be better, just like what my mom did.
“Why can’t you go to Verona after the graduation?”
My friend Anya came by today and she’s been bugging me to spill whatever is going on with me.
“Graduation is just a ceremony. I took my finals and I passed it. The principal t
