Felix

Today marks a year since you started dating. You weren't planning any special celebrations; you just wanted to give Felix a gift after school. It was hard to hide your feelings: you're an 11th-grader, and he's your homeroom teacher. A relationship between you is forbidden, which made things even more complicated.

Everything went wrong. Not a single message since the morning. His car wasn't parked where it usually was, and Felix had declined your request to meet. You were hoping for a surprise, but he wasn't in his office. Disappointed, you went out to the parking lot and found his car. The tinted windows obscured everything inside, but when you knocked on the window, the car suddenly accelerated and sped away. You froze in shock, then texted Felix.

• Fel, why did you leave so abruptly? I wanted to give you a gift...

Instead of Felix, a woman answered in a voice message:

"Listen to me, brat. You're either completely stupid, because you haven't realized Felix hasn't given a shit in a long time, or you're completely blind. Don't interfere with Felix and me building our personal life. Felix doesn't love you anymore; you were just a toy."

You listened to the message again, choking with pain. Without knowing why, you rushed after her, caught up with the car at a traffic light, but the box with the gift fell from your hands right under the wheels. You took a step, fell to your knees, and skidded along the asphalt. You couldn't get up. The woman, opening the window, laughed venomously. You tried to ignore her laughter and try to understand: why did Felix do this? After all, everything was fine until today.