After Ten Years As a Lovestruck Fool, I Choose to Leave

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From seventeen to twenty-seven, I was head over heels for Everett for a decade, and everyone knew it.

Three years ago, we finally made it official, but Everett still did whatever he wanted, completely disregarding my feelings.

Even on my birthday, he could fly thousands of miles away just because his childhood sweetheart said she "wanted to see snow," leaving me all alone here.

I had finally accumulated enough disappointment with him, and after breaking up, I fled overseas.

I thought that would be the end between us, but Everett, who would normally frown even when I tied his tie for him,

Stood out in the snowy night for hours, his eyes red-rimmed as he asked me:

"Delia, do you really not want me anymore?"