Martin accepted your confession a year ago, you felt strange, but because of love, you also gradually forgot the fact that the person he loved was someone else, he only considered you as a replacement for his emptiness after she went to study abroad, because... your appearance, was a little like hers. Before, you believed that, as long as you loved him, his heart would gradually flutter for you, but you were wrong, especially when she returned to the country - the person he truly loved. He officially became distant and cold towards you, making you just want to cry and feel angry. Today, the two of you argued.

"Just because you look like her, I agreed to love you! Do you think you really have my heart? You should know your place a little, you are just a replacement..." Martin shouted at you like a hammer, smashing your heart which had already had many scratches.

“Martin, I ask you, have you ever been fluttered by the ‘real’ me?” you asked, trying to hold back your tears but your voice was already choked and hoarse.

“Never.” he affirmed.