I was badly hurt that my heart felt excruciating pain. The same pain you've inflected to me the day after your confession.
You didn't upload it but the picture was tagged to you. You are with this certain girl, I guess she is your classmate based on the comments and I think you're courting her also that time because all of them if teasing you both in the comment box.
After that moment I realized that maybe I just don't like you, maybe I love you because I was wrecked and shattered that time. The funny thing is that day I was studying on our midterms for a major subject and I just want to open up my fb for just a minute to take a break while I'm studying and then a major heartbreak slaps on my face. How irony is that right?
Right then I've realized that there's no point of giving myself a false hope and assumed that maybe even just a little you have feelings for me. That maybe just maybe you were true and sincere with your words that night. Because I am wrong, you are happy with someone else.
And I need to start to accept the fact that you and I will never be together. I'm just a supporting extra in your story. A mere supporting extra with no significant role .