5

After sending the message, I blocked and deleted him, completely choosing to confess to the past.

I also turned off my phone, stepping confidently onto my trip abroad.

Looking at the endless white clouds and blue sky outside the window, this is my new life and future.

Seven years of running, ultimately defeated by the allure of a pair of stockings.

For seven years, I gave everything to love him, to the point where I blinded myself.

It felt like my entire being was woven into his life, only to end up with such a pitiful betrayal.

Now, having separated, it's as if my soul has been painfully extracted, yet after the pain comes endless relief and tranquility.

The moment I stepped into a foreign land, I decided to be a bit selfish and live for myself this time.

When I turned on my phone, I saw a bunch of missed calls from the wedding company.

From them, I learned that the guests at the wedding were left hanging, the bride didn't show up, and neither did the groom.