We loved each other deeply, yet circumstances always pulled us apart. Just when we thought we could overcome it, someone else entered the picture, shattering our fragile bond. In the end, he chose her over me, leaving behind what we once had. Left with a heart full of broken promises, she couldn't move on. The memories of him consumed her, and every tear she shed felt like a wound that wouldn't heal. While she grieved alone, he seemed unaffected, laughing and living freely with someone else, as if their love had never mattered at all.