After the Ninety-Ninth Disappointment, I Don't Want Their Love Anymore

On the day of the wedding, my sister returned home temporarily. My parents, brother, and my fiancé all left me behind and went to the airport to pick up my sister. When my sister posted a group photo on her friends circle to show off how many people loved her, I made countless phone calls, but all of them were hung up on. The only fiancé who answered the phone only said one sentence, telling me to stop making trouble and that the wedding could be held again. They made me become the most ridiculous clown at the wedding I was most looking forward to, and was criticized and laughed at by everyone. I handled everything calmly and wrote a new number in my diary - 99. This is the ninety-ninth time that they have let me down, and I will never ask them to love me again. I filled out the study abroad application and packed my luggage. They all thought I had become good, but they didn't know that I was leaving.