Cicadas Sing at Summer's End, Then Fall Silent Amid the Noise

We reunited ten years later. He was a renowned lawyer, while I was going through a messy divorce.

He kept pressing me for the truth behind our breakup. All I could do was stay silent.

It wasn't that I didn't love him. I couldn't love him.

Some people are like a high fever in your youth. The fever passes, but the scar remains forever.

And the deepest pain of adulthood is watching yourself, fully aware, repeat the same mistakes.