"Why is it easier getting naked this way and not the other?" I whispered, looking at his face, sleeping. His straight nose, the scar on his forehead, the dimple that I knew would appear once he smiled. Taking all his features in, I felt an overwhelming feeling, something heavy inside me. I need to get out of here. I got off the bed and began searching for my shirt. "Hi girlfriend." He said in his groggy voice. I tried putting on a smile as I turned around to face him. There it was, his stupid dimple. "Hey, I have English, in like an hour. So, I need to go." I said as I wore my clothes. "You sure? You could come back to bed." He said, looking at me with those pale green eyes of his, his damned dimple right there. Another wave of affection. I need to leave, right now. "Yes, I need to go. I'll see you later." I said as I kiss his cheek, closing the door behind me as I leave.