Of Lost Loves and Heartbreaks
Only then did I realize Bertrand had already turned me down ninety-nine times for Marina.
"I guess… this time, I'll just go alone," I muttered to myself.
Staring at the long list of destinations on the itinerary, I booked a flight and cruise to Acreatic.
Then, without hesitation, I tossed our number ticket for the marriage registration queue into the trash.
Even though I had already decided to leave, I broke down the moment I saw the room I had decorated so carefully.
The wedding photo on the wall captured Bertrand's impatient expression. The wedding dress had been a solo performance, chosen after countless fittings.
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