The Secret to Winning Over Unrequited Love

High school graduation.

The rival I had been planning and imagining my whole school career came over and told me that he liked me. It was not the conclusion that I had pictured, but in the end, I figured I had taken my best shot.

At least, until I saw him again a couple of years later, with a new young son in tow.

Dirty whore…

If your heart was that easy to move on from, then why did you confess your feelings to me?

Well, whatever.

Someone like you? I wouldn’t have to put much effort into fucking you again.