On the first day we broke up, you told me that I couldn't give you the happiness you wanted.
The day after we broke up, I told you angrily that I would follow you and I would not marry you unless I did.
On the third day after we broke up, you yelled irritably, "I will never marry you."
. . . . .
The next year, you and I met again.
You said affectionately, I will never forget you. No matter whether I marry you or not, I will never break up with you.
And me. . . .
In the third year, you got married, and I was still alone at that time.