I really do not know if mood swings are just a part of growing up.

She just rejected me. Now, of all times.

And I hate myself for that.

Have I hurt you in any way? How? Please explain it to me.

And please reply. Everytime I shut my eyes, your image, clearer than ever, surfaces in my mind.

The place in my heart which you have previously occupied has now been shattered, and I have to to begin the long task of rebuilding it all over again.

And I am hurting very much now.