Chapter 5

The emotional pain became unbearable late at night, manifesting physically.

I clutched my cramping stomach, biting my hand until I nearly lost consciousness.

Vaguely, I felt strong hands lift me up, his usually calm voice now panicked.

In my haze, memories flooded back like a tide.

My relationship with Alex wasn’t always smooth sailing – we’d once completely fallen apart.

It was in our second year together, without warning, when he suggested we separate.

I was planning our first vacation with my rare time off when he said it. It felt absurd.

He looked at me with distant eyes, as if detached: “I can’t give you what you want.”

Just moments before, he’d spent ages fretting over my burned hand.

I thought long and hard, but besides money, I couldn’t imagine what could stand between us.

“It’s okay, we can work it out together.”

“We’re so young – if we just keep trying, we can have everything we want.”

“Besides, I don’t need you to be rich…”

He cut me off, gently patting my head as if we’d never meet again.

“Emma, I’m sorry. I hope you find someone better.”

We were young then, proud and stubborn, believing no one was irreplaceable.

So I didn’t beg, didn’t cry, just feigned calm dignity: “Alex, the truth is you’re a coward. You just don’t love

me enough.”

“If that’s how it is, let’s end this cleanly.”

could

I was being decisive,

been practical, quick to discard anything that didn’t serve

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we split, he vanished until

was at an event I should never have been at, where I saw him in a

fumbled for words,

driver… what

speaking, walking past him.

this inexplicable feeling that if I missed this chance, we’d never love

life, emotion won over reason, and

suddenly, pushed through the crowd, running back

reached him, I realized he’d

I fought through the crowd,

“Alex, I’ll only ask this once–do you want to get back together?

this once, I’d humble myself for love. Never again.

silent for a long time, then lifted his wine glass to touch my

meaning behind “I can’t give you,” who couldn’t see through his flawed

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

hospital as dawn’s birds began their chorus at

pale, appeared even more stark against the white walls and his dark hair, though tonight he

Why such severe pain suddenly?” Seeing me awake, he gently massaged my stomac

the bedside table sat an unfamiliar thermos. Come to think of it, unfamiliar items often appeared in

our home.

he explained: “I ordered some porridge. Feel up to

away, flexing my fingers: “Did you know the stomach is an emotional organ?

emotions are sick.”

“Who upset you? Tell me, I’ll deal with them.”

– he’d often made similar unconscious promises

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