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I met my first love at a class reunion seven years after we broke up.    He had a successful career, was holding his girlfriend's hand, and had a huge expensive diamond ring on his hand.    Everyone taunted me:‘You dumped Conrad, now you regret it, don't you? It's too late!’    But after dinner, Conrad drunkenly hugged me and cried:‘If you want to get back together, you can do it anytime.’  1 A class reunion is always a battleground for gossip to converge.    Not to mention the former couples in attendance, with the most disparate statuses being Conrad and me.    Everyone was

Reunited with My First Love After Seven Years Apart

Conrad let out a soft chuckle, his thin lips brushing against my ear as he whispered.


Before I could finish, he silenced me, forcefully stealing all the air from my lungs.


Under the influence of alcohol, the blood in my body surged like molten lava, coursing through my veins.


My vision gradually blurred, as if being corroded drop by drop by acid, the pain almost robbing me of my ability to think.


Drenched in sweat, I leaned against him, lacking the strength to push him away, feeling as if I had returned to that dark period of my life.


Staring desperately at the dazzling, colorful world around me, I felt completely out of place.


I sank like a block of wood to the bottom of a well.


But I was already numb, unable to feel anything.


He no longer seemed to wish me dead like he used to.


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