Hazel's POV
He is staring at me. I wonder if he can recognise me. But who am I kidding? How much can a person change physically in seven years? Maybe eight. Ugh! Whatever.
I feel like I cannot breathe and I also feel like the room is spinning. It took me so much to move from my hometown to this new city because I want to put my past behind.
Lorenzo looks like he wants to talk but I just storm out of the room. I take deep breaths as I sit at my desk. I grab the bottle of water sitting on the desk and drink almost half of it.
"Hey, up for lunch?" Jennifer asks.
"No. No I don't feel like it today. You carry on" I say and she shrugs before walking away.
Lorenzo is here. My boyfriend at high school. The one who was the core of my divorce. The reason why Adrian and I fought on the da
