Arian's POV
It took me quite a while to put myself together and clean up my kitchen. After about an hour I finally swept up the popcorn on the floor and dragged myself to the three-seater in the living room.
Exams start in a week and go on for three months. First, I'll write NECO then JAMB and then WAEC.
I've finally made up my mind to go with Khalid. I only wanted to stay here because of Patrick. I didn't want to leave him. But, after what happened this morning, I know that he has no problem letting me go.
He helped me when I had a major crisis, but he's easily letting go now.
Like what the actual fuck! Who does that?!
I'll never understand guys.
Or maybe it's because he has realized that I'm too broken. Maybe my scars disgust him so much that he can't stand me anymore.
Maybe that is it. It'll explain everything.
I hear a knock on the front door and stand up to answer it. I had called Khalid earlier to come over.
