At the age when first love blossoms, we met and came to know, cherish, and love each other, as fate had arranged. But sweet happiness always seems to invite envy. Just when I had come to rely on you completely, you vanished from my life without a trace. That gave him a chance to love me, too. While you were gone, it was his attentive care that gradually helped me recover from the pain of losing you. Yet fate had a cruel twist in store: just as I was preparing to accept him, you appeared in my life once again. But why had you forgotten me, the person who had once loved you so deeply and grieved for you...
Do you know what it feels like to be deceived by the person you care about most? I accepted your insincere act of letting me go, only to discover by chance that the reason he liked me was that I reminded him of his dead girlfriend. I realized that I had hurt you, even though you had always loved me, and still failed to win his love. I choose to trust what my heart and eyes tell me. His explanations now seem so pointless. Deception comes at a price, and the price was his so-called kindness: leaving without saying goodbye, the most heartbreaking departure of all...
