When I tell my mother who it is from, she smiles as though saying "I already expected something like this".

Looking out the taxi’s window as traffic goes by, I think about what I might be feeling right now. I can’t contain myself from the mixture of euphoria and hurt. It doesn't matter, he remembered me.

As the place rented for the celebration is in the city centre, it facilitates photographers’ access. The flashes start firing as I get out of the car.

"Selena, are you and Hunter going to see each other tonight?" "Is he going to come to see you?" "Why don't you talk anymore?" "Did you betray...