When they're rivals in academics, leadership, sports, EVERYTHING and she asks
"Why is it me? Why do you always single me out?"
And He replies:
"Because you're the only person worth paying attention to"
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Aryan joins in, his voice tinged with a mix of determination and resignation. "I agree," he says, his words echoing my sentiment. The weight of our shared decision hangs heavily in the air, signaling the final rift that has formed between us.
As Vaanya grabs her purse and heads towards the door, my gaze follows her every move. She opens the door and locks it, her actions filled with a mixture of sadness and anger. The sound of the door locking reverberates in the room, and my mind races with thoughts of the mistake I've made. I can feel the weight of the situation pressing down on me, and the realization of the rift I've created between us hits me like a ton of bricks.
As the tension in the air fills the room, I reflect on the situation and the role I played. While I know that Vaanya is upset, I also feel that it's not entirely my fault that things ended up this way. I can't shake off the feeling that there were circumstances and misunderstandings that led to this moment. But as the sound of the door closing echoes in the room, I can't help but wonder whether my own actions and words contributed to the rift between us.
As my gaze turns towards Vaanya, I see her walk towards Steve, who is still shamelessly flirting with the female officer. My blood boils as I watch him, and I can't help but feel a pang of jealousy and irritation. I step forward in anger, feeling the need to intervene, but just then, I catch sight of Henry approaching me. From the corner of my eye, I notice Rachel trying to grab Vaanya's hand, attempting to prevent her from leaving.
Vaanya walks past Rachel and forcefully slams the door behind her, causing it to shut with a loud bang. The sound of the door closing punctuates the silence in the room, leaving a palpable sense of tension and unease. I can't help but feel a mix of emotions as I watch her leave, my mind spinning with thoughts and regrets.
My anger and frustration reach a boiling point as I storm back into the room and slam the door twice, harder than Vaanya had. The force of my actions releases some of the pent-up tension building inside me, but it does little to alleviate the deeper emotions bubbling beneath the surface.
In this moment of solitude, I find myself sitting on the floor, my back pressed against the door, arms out as I try to make sense of the overwhelming emotions coursing through me. The silence in the room feels heavy, and my thoughts are a tangled mess of confusion and regret. I take a deep breath, trying to clear my mind and sort through the jumble of feelings that threaten to consume me.
Just as my thoughts start to clear, I'm jolted out of my reverie by the sound of insistent knocking on the door. Henry's and Rachel's voices echo through the room, pleading for me to answer and come out.
As I sit there, contemplating my emotions, a series of questions swirl through my mind. Why do I feel this way? Why does it bother me so much seeing Vaanya with someone else? Why do I feel so jealous? The questions keep coming, and I find myself grappling with the confusing and intense emotions stirring within me.
