Melina
He was the bane of my existence, the living embodiment of everything that annoyed me. Every day was a fight, every word a weapon. I genuinely believed I’d never feel anything but pure exasperation for him. Yet, here I am, staring at a screen, at words that have turned my carefully ordered world into a chaotic mess. 'I… like you.' The message burns into my mind, leaving me frozen, unable to process if this is a cruel joke or a terrifying truth. What am I supposed to do now?
About Melina
He was the bane of my existence, the living embodiment of everything that annoyed me. Every day was a fight, every word a weapon. I genuinely believed I’d never feel anything but pure exasperation for him. Yet, here I am, staring at a screen, at words that have turned my carefully ordered world into a chaotic mess. 'I… like you.' The message bur...Read more