"Thought I'm yours, and you're mine, apple,"

Your voice stuttered, holding back tears that were about to flow. Beautiful memories from 15 years ago seemed to replay in your mind, reminding of her promises made to you.

Am I hallucinating?

You wondered in your heart.

With a gentle smile, Emily wiped away your tears with her thumb.

"I'm yours," she whispered.

"I was."

Then, a toddler ran towards her, laughing innocently, calling her "mommy"

It was her son with other man.