Does she really want someone like him? Someone who obviously left her and now is married to another woman?
You know how the time flies? Who doesn’t?
She couldn’t stay away and she couldn’t fight it, so she goes up to him to shower him her face and remind him that for her it isn’t over?
Why doesn’t she use that energy to love someone else? Or waste it on another activity, if love is so out of question…?
But one thing she asked perfectly right:
Who would’ve known how bitter sweet this would taste?
No one would, except her. And him.
To hearts and compromises…