“Some love stories aren't epic novels. Some are short stories, but that doesn't make them any less filled with love.”
- "Sex and the City"
Arsala's POV
I don't know for how long we stood staring at each other but I know its been several minutes. I so badly want to believe my eyes are playing a trick on me but which step he takes towards make the reality sink in. In front of me is the man I gave it all to yet he broke my heart in the worst way possible.
Five years since I last saw him. Five years since it all happened but it still feels like yesterday. The pain is still so fresh, the huge hole is still there. I filled my head with thought he wasn't a bad person. I filled my head with the thoughts that maybe I was the one who wasn't enough.