"We were so young back then." He said while looking at our old pictures together.
"And crazy, and stupid, and..." I whispered, hanging the last word
"And..." He said sadly as if he knows what I was going to say
"And badly smitten. We were so into each other." I felt the black hole inside my chest. The same feeling I felt years ago. When we were happy. When we were whole. Before we broke each other's hearts.
"We were so.. S-so.. In love." I felt my eyes sting
"I'm sorry" his voice was hoarse "if I didn't leave you, how different would our lives be?"
