Rewriting My Heart's Fate

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I should wish him well, hoping he found true happiness that belonged to him.

Back in my doan room, I opened the window, letting the evening breeze fill the place with fresh air. As I gazed out at the vibrant night scene, my heart gradually began to calm.

Everyone could make their own choice; I couldn't let my selfishness restrict others' freedom.

I went to class as usual, trying my best to maintain a facade of normalcy, but I knew deep down, my heart had changed.

Flashes of the two of them together kept replaying in my mind, malding me feel like a clown peeking into someone else's life-more like an unloved third party. But what did it matter to me? I had stopped out of that circle. with a sigh, I felt an immense weight settling on my heart. It was as if I had been sentenced to death, or had fallen into a deep abyss. When I arrived in class with my classmates, the professor introduced two familiar faces. It was Ethan and the young woman from last night. They looked like a perfect match standing together.

I couldn't help but remember how I had once flitted around him like a jester, hoping for just a glance from him. Yet, everything that had happened gradually pulled

us apart

also joining us as exchange students;

Maybe fate was just that coincidental, perhaps it was meant to

to remain calm as

while the young woman appeared shy. However, her eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement

night, when I had seen them walking side by side under the moonlight, bearning with joy, radiating harmony and beauty. My heart ached. "Ethan Grayson," he introduced himself simply, reflecting the coldness I had always associated with him. In my mind, the only time I'd seen a different side of him was

was the one who had driven him to that frustration, the one

optimistic, and I didn't stare at her

I found a

Sombers. I'm excited to join you in class," she said, her voice bright and cheerful, brimming with youthful energy. Her smile was like the spring un-warm and radiant, maling

of the previous

gentle sense of