When I walked into my Student Home I went right on the computer. Of course me being just like every other teen. The first thing I went on was facebook. I was waiting for my boyfriend to talk to me. My computer was not working. So I called him and wanted to talk to him. Instead of him picking up it was his sister. I did not know what to do at the time or what to say. So I just listened to what she had to say. The only thing she said to me was..."Amber my brother does not like you. Leave him alone." I did not know what just happened. I heard him laughing in the background. I thought it was a joke to be honest. I started to cry not knowing what just happened. My house mother Mrs. G saw that. She asked my what was wrong and what had happened. I told her about the phone call. She told me that if a guy like him was going to break up with me that he should have called. Well I went on facebook and saw that he in fact broke up with. I cried for about 3-4 hours wanting to know why. At that time I wanted to jump off a bridge. I did not tell my friends what went on. But i did not know how to react to this type of situation. So I went and had my break down. I cried and cried. When I finally got the nerve to talk to him I did. We talked about what happened. Now because I took that extra step and talked to him we are close friends. Now I am not afraid to talk to him about anything.