Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 28

Chapter 28:

Under the dappled summer sunlight, Brian’s voice carried a warmth that made Rachel’s chest tighten.

“Tracy, we’ll be in the same university soon. Once we’re in college, be my girlfriend, okay? I promise…”

Rachel never heard the rest. If she hadn’t been crouched behind the thick trunk of a tree, she never would have overheard his tender words.

She realized that Brian hadn’t failed his exams after all. Every choice he had made—all his sacrifices, all his compromises—had been for someone else. He had someone he liked. And he loved that woman deeply. Rachel couldn’t even begin to put her feelings into words.

It felt as if something inside her had been torn apart, the raw edges burning as though rubbed with salt.

She spun around and ran. Faster. Farther.

She had no idea how long she kept running—only that, by the time she finally stopped, the ice cream in her hand had completely melted.

The pink liquid dripped onto her white dress, splattering like drops of blood from a wounded heart.

That day, she had spent every cent of her pocket money on the prettiest dress she could find, just in case she ran into him. And in the end, she felt like the biggest fool.

As she sprinted uphill, her foot caught on an uneven patch of ground. She stumbled, and the ice cream smeared across her face as she crashed onto the rough pavement. Jagged stones bit into her skin, but she felt nothing.

The only thing that mattered was that the boy she loved already had someone else in his heart. And to him, she was nothing more than a stranger—someone without a name.

L𝑎tеst chαptєrs in g𝒶l𝓷ovє𝓁s.𝗰𝗼𝗺

When her senior year began, she buried herself in her studies. She stayed up until one in the morning, then dragged herself out of bed at five—running on only four hours of sleep.

In the sweltering summer, whenever exhaustion crept in, she ran laps on the track until sweat drenched her clothes. Then she’d go right back to her books.

In the biting winter, when drowsiness clouded her mind, Rachel splashed ice-cold water on her face and plunged her hands into a freezing basin. The pain jolted her awake. That sharp sting fueled her determination.

And she endured. For an entire year, she never once tried to see Brian again. Then, just days before her college entrance exams, she did something reckless—something completely out of character. She requested a leave of absence.

from home, her first time boarding a train. She stood for a day and a night, her legs swelling and her feet going numb, before transferring from one

she could do was wait

She stood at the university gate, watching the constant flow of students, until her eyes ached from searching.

boards, her heart pounding with

the small framed photo beside it, Brian wore a crisp white shirt. His features had grown even more refined, his expression poised

whole year had passed—365 days, 8,760

that time, he had

older, sharper,

his gaze had faded, replaced by the quiet maturity

landed on the picture, tears welled up. Before she knew it, they spilled

stranger passing by noticed her crying and handed her a tissue. “Miss, are you okay? Why are

tears and forced

murmured, her voice trembling. “I’m not crying. I’m happy.” How she wished, one day, her

the picture, Brian’s class information was

sense of purpose, she quickly made her

the classroom door. She held her breath, heart racing with every person who stepped out. But as the crowd thinned, her excitement began

classroom was empty. Only then did she step away, her shoulders slumping

right. The bulletin board information had

and without thinking, she rushed forward, grabbing the arm of a passing student. “Excuse me,” she blurted out, struggling to steady her breath. “I need to ask something.” Her fingers tightened slightly. “Why wasn’t

casually, “Oh, he left for a competition. He won’t

Tomorrow? Her stomach dropped.

barely had any money left. She had planned to catch the train back tonight, right after seeing

she

and forth,

station, rescheduled her ticket, and used her last bit of

restaurant’s air conditioning was freezing. By the second half of the night,

finally gave way

sky, she got up and headed

time, Brian was the first to step out of

T-shirt and crisp white pants, his outfit exuded an effortless charm. His