Cut Love

Here are only some short stories about what happened to my ex-wife in the past seven years, with a nostalgia for the past and a few memories left behind. Time and I are like a pair of scissors slowly cutting into pieces our love and marriage. Seven years ago, on September 14th, I sang the song "The Moon Represents My Heart" to start a family with you. On September 14th six years ago, I welcomed the birth of my son with fear and happiness. September 14th this year is the first birthday we celebrated with our son after our divorce. On September 14th this year, I still burst into tears. I don't know what it will be like on September 14th next year.