Gone For Good
This was exactly how I had felt inside when I had accepted her confession all those years ago.
“So, Jason liked me this much back then?”
Susie murmured, a trace of secret delight rising in her heart.
However, what followed was only endless emptiness.
After all, that had been seven years ago.
The scene shifted, and Susie’s perspective changed again.
It was the day Mark returned to the country.
She had abandoned our anniversary date and rushed to the airport.
At that time, I was sitting alone in the restaurant, watching the candles slowly burn out.
“Susie, today is our—”