Between Love and Indifference

I fell for him at first sight, and would love him faithfully until death. He remained as cold as ever toward me, keeping me at arm's length.

One day, I learned why he had kept me by his side. But I pretended not to know, and stayed with him without wavering.

Another man seemed like a notorious playboy, yet he couldn't bring himself to let go of a wife who didn't love him.

My relationship with each of the two men began with a one-night stand. Both men gave my career their full support. Yet I was always left in an awkward position. With both of them, I remained somewhere between love and indifference.