Stefan

　　Kara noticed my mood. She uncovered my face and encountered a broken Stefan. She met the real Stefan. I was vulnerable. My heart was shattered. All this time. I had pretended to be strong, but I wasn't. My heart lay scattered on the floor. Day after day, I tried to pick up all the pieces of my heart, but I couldn't.

　　"Stefan... You're crying," Kara's voice broke.

　　I had no other option. I told her the truth. I told her how I felt.

　　I ...