was restless as I waited for him in the park. I'm nervous because we're going to meet my boyfriend. I don't know, even though he's my boyfriend I still can't help but be nervous and mischievous with him. Maybe he's my first boyfriend.

I was holding a box with only a gift. That's the truth. Our first anniversary today. I no longer expect him to surprise me because I know he doesn't like to make surprises so I made an effort to make our first anniversary memorable.

It's enough for me to be with him now because we only meet once because he's busy studying and so am I. In fact, I am still a working student and we are not the same school.

A few moments later I saw him. My heart was beating so fast.

I can’t help but blush every time I see his handsome face. Her body is so perfect. I never thought I would have a boyfriend like him. But I didn’t love him just because of his face.

I greeted him then hugged him very tightly. I miss him, too. I was a little disappointed because he didn't even hug me back. Okay, I understand. This one is also moody.

"Happy First Anniversary," I greeted him happily and then handed him my gift.

This is his favorite hat and hoddie jacket. It's a bit expensive so I actually saved my pocket money and my salary just to buy it.

"Let's end this," he said in a very cold voice. My happy face was replaced by astonishment.

"Huh?"

"Let's break up."

My world almost collapsed because of what he said. It was as if my heart was being squeezed - the pain inside.

H-huh?why? W-did I do something wrong? Sorry, please don't. I can't do it. Not now, please, ”I said trembling.