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"Sorry, you're not my type." The sun rays gave no mercy, shining so brightly that you wanted to gouge out your eyes.
The sky stretched endlessly, a brilliant blue canvas adorned with only a few wispy clouds. In a nearby field, tall grass swayed rhythmically, creating waves that shimmered under the sunlight. Birds soared effortlessly, riding the wind currents, their songs carried far and wide.
Just how unlucky could you get?
Such a perfect day paired with such a cruel hard–face rejection, that had you sniffling and embarrassed. You were sure that guy liked you back! (you were sure on a lot of wrong things, really.)
You picked such a perfect day, even prepared a speech (you couldn't even utter more than five sentences before you were rejected) and picked such a pretty dress, put on some perfume you would only wear for special occasions.
And all that for rejection! This marks the 15th time you got rejected this year, and it's only halfway through!
And what's even more nausating was the words he uttered after, "to be honest, I only liked you because you'd buy me snacks.. sorry again." Cruel!
Just who says that? Your heart was broken when you were rejected, and it shattered when he said that after! Way to reject a girl!
Now you're here, crying on the sidewalk because some theif stole your wallet! (you forgot it on the café you just came from)
