"back to SIN, a new number on the way"

was what her nickname read. And yet he had heard neither piece of news. It broke his heart just reading it. Did he really make things so awkward between them that she couldn't even stand the mere thought of starting a conversation with each other?

Just this morning he was walking to the bank with the daily cash deposit from work when he walked by the place where it had all started. Memories flashed past him as he sipped his Gulp. Sad to say that it was over as soon as it began, just that, he was blinded by hearts aplenty to see it.

From their last encounter on MSN, things had been fine with him. Nothing much had been going on and no major upsets had occurred, until today when he had awoken from his nap and scrolled down his contacts list to see if Glen could cover his shift for tomorrow for an urgent cause.

1 word. Just 1, could describe everything that he was feeling at this point of time.


Fuck.




Well, whoever said it was going to be a pretty word anyway?