Dear Liam,

    Let me continue.

    After our first date, we decided to meet up at Mia's party and have fun. As we were walking, we heard the very loud noise of rap music being played from Mia's party.

    As we got closer to her house, the music got louder. Loud enough for us to plug our fingers into our ears.

    But as we walked in, everyone stop doing what they were doing, and stared at us. Then Mia came and and also, started to stare.

    It is a very uncomfortable feeling, so we walk upstairs to a room to talk.

    As we near the stairs, we can still feel the stares. Then all of a sudden, I feel a cold liquid on my hand.

    As I look down at it, I notice that it is held by ours. A perfect fit. As if my hand was the ring finger, and your hand, the ring.

    I gasped and let go. Let go of what I thought was my happiness and joy. But only for the moment.

    But to only think I loved a coward like you, did everything with you, makes me sick.

- Mara