constant arguing was exhausting. a part of you wanted out, but your heart kept telling you that she would change. that there would be a resolve – you kept hoping, but that resolve never came

many people passed by. you sat on a bench as you watched people come and go under the moonlit night, it felt strangely empty. with nothing to distract you from your thoughts, you couldnt help but think about jingliu.

its been years since you both parted ways, but you cant help but look into the faces of the people passing by. hoping to see jingliu in their features, hoping it would bring her back to you

your heart still ached for her, even after all these years. an urge to call out to her, but you knew she wouldnt answer. you told yourself you did the right thing, a brave thing. but you didnt know how much of that was true.