I lost, I lost her," he said on the verge of a breakdown, tears flowing from his eyes nonstop.
Today was her wedding; she wasn't his anymore, or maybe she was never his to begin with.
The day he wanted to confess became the day he had to forget about her.
What if he had told her earlier? This wouldn't have happened; she would have been his. But, as you know, what if never happens.
His heart felt like something was pricking it. He was in so much pain, with tears that wouldn’t stop, and he wouldn’t stop regretting it.
But is everything as it seems? Is it only him who is suffering? No, it wasn’t only him; she was also suffering.
"Only if you loved me," she thought while some people were getting her ready as a bride, but not his bride.
Only if he liked her, they would have been together, what if that day I confessed to him, and he agreed? She thought.
But as I said, what if never happens.
Feeling destroyed from the inside while getting married to someone she didn't love.
But was it only their lives that were destroyed? No, the guy she was marrying—his life was also getting destroyed. You may ask why.
Because for the rest of her life, somehow, somewhere, she will think maybe it was his fault—only if they hadn't gotten married.
Their love story ended before it even got started. The problem was she loved too early, and he loved too late.
Sometimes you don't always get what you want. Life is all about loving, leaving, and accepting the fact that you can't have the person you love.
Serenewrites