He broke the engagement in public and scolded me as "a person only worthy of sleeping in a trash can". Three months later, he knelt in the rainstorm and begged me to turn back. I held an umbrella and looked down at him: "Your apology comes too late." The door of the Rolls-Royce opened behind me, and my new boyfriend gently stretched out his hand: "Baby, it's time to choose a wedding dress."
