Discovering that my fiancée was cheating was an accident.That day, I was bored, scrolling through social media, when I stumbled across a love story. It was tragic, and the ending wasn’t a happy one.A blogger called Winter Snow shared her story about how she and her first love saved each other but had to part ways due to life’s circumstances. Now, she was getting ready to marry someone else.
Their story sounded like something from a soap opera, a perfect tale of childhood sweethearts.He was the charming, wealthy, and brilliant guy next door. She was equally beautiful and bright, but after her family went bankrupt, her mother became abusive. She endured a rough upbringing, leaving her withdrawn and lonely.But that didn’t stop them from falling in love.She fought for him, skipped school for him, did everything she thought was romantic.
Once, she even snuck into a bakery at night to steal cake molds just to make his favorite dessert.He changed his college application for her, set off fireworks despite the campus rules on her birthday, and did anything to make her happy.He was her light in a dark world, her salvation.They clung to each other, making each other their entire world, but ultimately, reality and family pressure drove them apart.She said after they broke up, she had planned to stay single forever.She’d been treated like a precious gem, having seen the brightest side of love, and didn’t want to settle for less.But as her roommates moved on with their lives, she too longed for love.
