Frederick. The only man who understood you. The only man who loved and protected you. You could say that he was the perfect one. But you never were serious. He was just an experience to you.

But you were about to get married to another man, for business.

“You were a wonderful experience.”

You held his hand, staring into those eyes that were filled with despair. He slowly avert his hand from yours.

“You were… everything.” He mumbles, his voice shaking as he tried not to shed a tear.