Life is short. That's what I tell myself everytime I look at the flowers, slowly withering day by day, until it dies. I am not the type of girl that will lock herself in a room, and let my brain malfunction. I come to clubs, bars, and anywhere! I have multitude of guys to choose. That's what you call life. But everytime I'm alone, I always want to redo everything. I just want to get away with all these shits. I want to free myself more. Until I met this stubborn but hot guy. He looks like he's interested on me, and it's the first time I was bothered about it! When it comes to men, I never lost my confidence. Just now! Just now! I've never been attracted to any man, so I want to avoid him. But he just kept on following me and smiling at me! And I'm hating myself about it! He keeps on following and following and following me! I think we're already entangled!