A short piece for writing practice, with a bad ending and star-crossed lovers.
The day before my senior brother's wedding, I finally cultivated the Merciless Dao, severed my ties of affection, and forgot my past.
The other side of the mountain was hung with lanterns and decorations.
According to the rumors, the senior brother I had loved to the point of death was about to win his beloved's hand, and the two lovers would finally be together.
On the day of his wedding, my senior brother killed everyone present.
The barrier around the courtyard was disturbed. I had been dozing with my head on the table, but looked up to see a young man in wedding robes, his long sword stained with blood.
He said, "Could you say you love me one more time?"
But, Senior Brother, our fate had been severed long ago. It ended back then.
Old friends' hearts are easily changed.
Theme: Yet it is said that an old friend's heart is easily changed.
