Blaire's POV
It really hurts to know that the person you love, never really loved you. But now there's no crying over spilled milk. It became a habit, people coming in my life and leaving like they never existed before. I won't cry for him anymore. Maybe I never had love in my fate. I can't live like this, he left me but I have to move on and I have to leave from here first. I tried to get up but my condition did not help me at all but I really wanted to get out of this place, this city. If I live here I won't be able to see Jake with someone else, the thought of it already makes me want to kill myself. I have to get out of this place. I tried to get up again but my body pained a lot. I tried to get up again but someone came and helped me to get up. I turned around to see a guy, good look
