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People always say that love begins with fate. Ours began because of a friend who couldn’t stop playing matchmaker. Back in high school, Miu’s circle and mine overlapped. We had different lives, different personalities, yet somehow we shared the same friends. One afternoon, while everyone was joking around, I casually told one of them, “Find me someone to love.” They laughed. A few days later, they showed me a picture of her. “This is Miu.” I remember staring at my phone for far longer than I should have. She had the kind of smile that looked effortless, the kind that made strangers feel warm without even realizing it. I didn’t know anything about her except her name. But for some reason… I wanted to know everything. So I started flirting. Every single day. She rejected me so many times that I honestly lost count. “Lena, stop.” “I’m serious.” “No, you’re not.” “I am.” “You’ll get tired eventually.” “I won’t.” She rolled her eyes at every cheesy pickup line. She ignored half of my messages. Sometimes she would leave me on read for days. My friends laughed because they had never seen me chase someone that hard before. “You know she’s never going to like you, right?” “I’ll wait.” “You’re wasting your time.” “I don’t think loving someone is ever a waste of time.” She slowly started replying. Not because she liked me. Because she got used to me. The conversations became longer. We learned each other’s favorite foods, favorite songs, biggest fears, and childhood dreams. I became the first person she wanted to tell whenever something good happened. One day, without realizing it… I wasn’t chasing her anymore. I was simply loving her. Months later, I officially asked if I could court her. She smiled. “You’re still trying?” “I told you I wouldn’t stop.” She laughed softly. “…Then prove it.” So I did. Every single day. Then on my birthday… She looked at me with tears threatening to fall from her eyes. “I think I’ve made you wait long enough.” I blinked. “What?” “Happy birthday, Lena.” She reached for my hand. “My answer is yes.” It was the happiest birthday of my life. … The first two years were beautiful. We were each other’s safest place. We dreamed about traveling together. Buying a house. Growing old. Adopting more dogs. Building a future where “me” and “you” would slowly become “us.” I truly believed she was the person I would spend the rest of my life with. Then… I made the biggest mistake of our relationship. … It wasn’t physical. There were no secret dates. No flirting. No hidden confessions. But maybe… That wasn’t the point. An ex reached out. Someone I had loved before Miu. We never had proper closure years ago. I convinced myself that I was only helping. Encouraging her to continue studying. Checking how life had been. Then my mother passed away. During the funeral… I invited my ex. Nothing happened. No romantic feelings. No touching. No secret glances. Just conversations that should have never happened while I was already committed to someone else. If I’m being honest… Maybe part of me wanted confirmation that there wasn’t anything left. Maybe I wanted closure I never received. Maybe I wanted to prove to myself that the chapter was finally over. Whatever the reason was… I crossed a boundary. And boundaries are still boundaries even when your intentions aren’t romantic. When Miu found out… Everything changed. “You lied to me.” “I wasn’t trying to—” “You talked to your ex.” “I should’ve told you.” “You invited her to your mother’s funeral.” “I know.” “You let another woman stand in a moment that belonged to us.” Silence. “I didn’t love her anymore.” “That doesn’t matter.” “It wasn’t like that.” “It doesn’t matter.” “It was just closure.” “You looked for closure while we were together.” There was no defense for that. No explanation that sounded good enough. No excuse. Only guilt. “I’m sorry.” She laughed. A broken laugh. “I wish sorry could erase what you did.” … I spent years trying to earn her trust again. Years. I answered every question. Shared every password. Continuation ⬇️ #lenamiu #miu #lena #wlw #fyp
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