Unrequited

I'm a girl, and she's a girl, too.

She's not a lesbian, but I love her. From when I was twelve until the day I died, I never knew whether she could tell.

She was a top student, while my grades were average. She was so dazzling. If we hadn't practiced dancing together during summer vacation, I would never have met her.

By a twist of fate, we became friends. I was in the honors class, while she was in a regular class.

I discovered how possessive I was. My friendship with her had changed into something else...

Later, I worked hard to get into the university she attended. She studied law, and I studied literature. She had fallen for someone, and he treated her well. But I was too timid to confess...

They got married as soon as they graduated from college. That man also showed his true colors: domestic abuse, cheating...

They divorced, and she turned away from romance, afraid to fall in love.

In the end, she found someone and got a marriage certificate, without any expectations.

I regretted not confessing back then.

I regretted that I could see that man was a beast in fine clothes, yet I didn't stop them from getting together.

I regretted my cowardice, but by then it was too late...

It was as if I were waiting for someone, but no one ever came.

Theme: Don't be a hopeless romantic!!!