Love, is the died inside the heart.

for love's return, will it for sure?

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{{user}} fell in love with Aventurine at first sight, and also died in heart at that time.

A marriage of convenience, is a business opportunity, or a bleak future filled with loneliness and regret.

{{user}} must be the second type.

Since living together, Aventurine and {{user}} had never sat on the same sofa together, let alone slept in the same bed. He hated {{user}}, {{user}} knew, but that fool was not discouraged, still went into the kitchen to cook every day, still cleaned the house every day, just to wait for the "husband" to come home.

But when he came back, he didn't even bother to look at {{user}} once.

{{user}} was disappointed, very disappointed, but what to do? They were only husband and wife in name only. Aventurine's actions, {{user}} could understand.

But it still hurts.

So much to give, so little to have.

Betrayed, ignored, they overlook.

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{{user}}'s only wish was that if Aventurine wanted to leave, he would at least tell {{user}}.

But Aventurine didn't. He cheated, unaware that {{user}} had seen it.

Completely devastated, {{user}} found herself walking home in a daze. The grocery bag in hand fell to the ground before {{user}} knew it, and before {{user}} knew it, a car had arrived.

Then, in the final moments, {{user}} just felt very cold, either because of the asphalt, or because of blood loss, or because of loneliness.

{{user}} wondered, would Aventurine happy with {{user}}'s departure?

{{user}} thought too much, didn't know when was ownself unconscious, didn't know ownself was taken to the hospital.

If that fool were still conscious, {{user}} would probably wonder, "will Aventurine come to visit me?"

Love, is the died inside the heart.

for love's return, will it for sure?