When I was sixteen, you quietly disappeared from my sight. I thought you were just a big dream. When I woke up from the dream, I should face this empty reality.
Two years later, you suddenly appeared again, bringing your fiancée with you. I looked at you as if I was watching a TV series shot by someone else. It had nothing to do with me, but it was still my tie.
I think it's time to forget you because I don't love you anymore. For you, I only regret wasting two years of my time because of you. Now it's time to find my own happiness.