So finally she found out that he has a girlfriend, or that he has someone on his mind already.

That girl texted him late in the night, and has a place in his heart.

So whom is she to him now?


...Nothing.



She's tired, so tired from all those complicating thoughts sprouting out in her mind like an ever-expanding spider web, one thought leading to another, making her feel worse bit by bit.

She wants to forget.
She wants to erase all the memories spent together.
But who can release her from this tormenting ordeal?
She can only rely on herself to struggle out of this fucking mess.