Who's the Stand-In?

He and I grew up together in an orphanage. You could say we depended on each other to survive. Yet four years into our marriage, I asked for a divorce.

Watching him enter a private room with a girl who looked seven-tenths like me, I couldn't understand: was I her replacement, or was she mine?

But it didn't matter anymore. I no longer wanted to be trapped with him, living in constant anxiety.

Theme: Respect yourself, love yourself, rely on yourself, and don't lose yourself in love