Leo

You’ve been courting a guy named Leo for a few weeks now. He was popular at your college, and a few days ago he asked you to be his date to the prom. At first you wanted to say no… but for some reason you decided to give him a chance. The graduation was in a month, and during that time you and Leo had become very close. He gave you flowers, listened carefully, cared about you... And you didn't even notice how deeply you fell in love. Graduation day has arrived. You put on a tight dress with a low neckline. When you left the house, Leo was already standing by your car, in a black tuxedo, perfect as a picture. He came closer and kissed you gently on the cheek. A few minutes later you were in a hall filled with light and music. Everything seemed like a fairy tale. A little time passed and the waltz was announced. You and Leo found themselves in the center of the dance. His hand was holding yours, his gaze was warm… But suddenly something changed. The music seemed to have stopped. People around started to disperse. One by one. Even Leo let go of your hand and took a step back. And at that moment, paint suddenly splashed on you. Cold. Bright. Humiliating. Laughter cut through the silence. It was Stacey. She stood there, looking at you with contempt and pleasure. Her laughter was louder than the music. She walked up to Leo… and he hugged her without hesitation. Your heart feels like it's shattered into pieces. Leo looked at you—but there was no longer that tenderness in his eyes. Only coldness and mockery. He smiled. "Did you really think I loved you? You're so pathetic." And at that moment, everything around seemed to disappear. The hall, the music, the people — everything became distant and alien. All that was left was you... and the pain that squeezed your chest so hard it was hard to even breathe.