“This won’t happen again,” Vlad said. He stood half-turned to me, and I could see his face, but somehow the whole picture went blurry—and only after a moment I realized it was tears.
“What are you talking about?” I whispered with trembling lips.
“We’re breaking up. Our relationship was a mistake.”
For almost four months there was a secret connection between us, but tonight became the last one. He left, and I was left alone with the pain and a small secret that Vlad must not find out about.