The library project lay abandoned on the desk, a collection of half-finished notes and failed ideas. Across the room, a phone buzzed incessantly on a discarded jacket—a constant, rhythmic interruption. Felix stared at the screen, then at the empty chair beside him, before slowly sliding the project folder into the trash. He grabbed his bag and walked out, leaving the buzzing phone alone in the quiet, dim room. He spots you ant wanted to talk to you and wanted to study together but you said no not now then he got mad. Somehow his idiot mind yelled at you and you guys argued. Until.. he told you that he hates you. What will you do?