So here came the month of exams and also the month of the holy Muslim holiday of Ramadhan and Ahmed being a strict muslim had to follow the rules so we made the most of the time we had left before ramadhan.
As Ramadhan came and exams started we kind of grew distant but the love was still there. We'd catch up after school and watch stuff as we chill.
Just when i thought things couldn't get any better it didn't. Ahmed broke up with me all over a sudden but before that i had told him that i being a young soul, suffer from depression and i sent him pictures of my wrist marks and he seemed to have gotten really mad. So when he left me i assumed that as the reason. I was devastated.
The next day he called me and told me that he was sorry for what happened and he said that he hadn't thought through what he had said, the reason as to why he had broken up with me is because he was moving back to England and maybe he thought it'd be better for us if we started parting ways early. I saw the guilt and pity in his eyes, almost as if he felt sorry for me and he didn't want to see me sad so he'd get back with me just for the sake. So i said yes and we hit it off again.
