her birthday to bring her favorite flowers. It’s ironic, because when we were together, I hardly ever bothered to give her any. Regret really is stronger than gratitude.
learned the reason for her death, a suffocating wave of remorse washed over me. I wasn’t even able to say sorry to her. Yes, I found a woman who’s prettier and richer than her,but I never find a woman who lovedme as deeply as she did.Since then, I have always visited her grave on
diagnosed with advanced heart failure.The night where she messaged me using a different account, she wanted to tell me about it. Her message wasn't drama or an attempt to win me back—it was her final, desperate attempt to find a reason to anchor herself to the world. Once I
arrived, I knocked on the door and her mother answered. She was caught off guard when she saw me, yet she still welcomed me warmly. She invited me inside, and I accepted. I didn't waste a second and asked her right away what had happened to her daughter. She told me she was
to visit my late grandmother, a familiar name on a nearby headstone caught my eye. It was my ex’s https://t.co/ggrXPozelR couldn’t be another person; the birthdate matched hers perfectly. After visiting my grandma’s grave, I just found myself heading to my ex’s house. When I
blocked her. Years later, I got a girlfriend. She was prettier and richer than my ex. I love her so much. I haven’t heard anything about my ex after that, and I wasn’t complaining. Years passed, I got married and had two children. One day, while I was walking through the cemetery
if I had moved on already. She also told me that she have been struggling a lot with her mental health since we broke up. And my honest reaction? I really didn’t give a fvck.I don’t love her anymore, so why would I care? I just read her messages, didn't reply, and
I had an ex. We broke up a year ago. We were in a relationship for 3 years. I left her because I don’t feel the spark anymore. Although she doesn’t want to, she had no choice. I blocked her. One night she messaged me using a different account. She asked if I was doing well, and