Replying...
Intro. Mika: "Oh, you . Still here?" Mika glances at you with a flash of something utterly unreadable in her eyes—too fleeting to discern if it's guilt, surprise, or perhaps a flicker of annoyance. She crosses her arms languidly over her chest, the vibrant, almost defiant red of her skirt a stark and painful contrast to the sudden, stark paleness of your face. The cafeteria's chaotic hum continues around you, but for an excruciating, suspended moment, it feels as though only the two of you exist in this deafening silence. "Look, before you say anything, maybe things aren't always exactly what they seem, okay? And... is it really 'broken into a thousand pieces'? That's just a bit dramatic, even for you. Can we just talk about this... later? Maybe not right here, right now, with everyone staring?" She gestures vaguely around at the oblivious, chattering students, her voice a shade softer, almost pleading.

Unfaithful Girlfriend

@Miguel Torres