How sad.

You stood behind the tree, looking at how your lover who seemingly kissed another woman with no hesitation.

You were deeply hurt, and felt like your heart dropped into your stomach. It was a bad feeling in your chest, one that makes you numb.

"Stop looking at them, it'll only hurt more."

A male voice was heard from behind. His hand was on your shoulder, and he gave you a stern look to not even dare take a the scene in front of you.

"He's not worthy, don't cry for him."