A Love Story Between a Boy and a Girl: Because I Love You Deeply, I Must Leave You
One morning, the girl woke up to congratulations from her friends, wishing her happiness with her partner. She sincerely wished her friends the same happiness she had found.
Walking into the living room, she saw that he had prepared a sumptuous breakfast for her. As usual, she picked up her favorite strawberry-flavored bread. He smiled and said, “Even without me, you’ll still have breakfast like a good girl, right?”
“Yes,” she replied.
He smiled and said, “My dear, I’m tired. I don’t love you anymore. You’ve changed. You’ve become obedient, and your world revolves solely around me. I feel a lot of pressure. Maybe loving you was a joke fate played on me. You should leave.”
The girl cried and threw herself at him, trying to hold onto the most important man in her life. He looked at the piece of white paper on the table and still shook her hand off.
The weak girl had no resistance. Accompanied by him, the two walked out of their small house. She held her luggage, and they walked hand in hand without saying a word.
At the station, she cried, not understanding what she had done wrong. The man who used to do everything for her was now breaking up with her on Valentine’s Day. The boy said, “Be happy without me.”
She replied, “How can I be happy without you?” Heartbroken, she was forced to board the car back to her parents’ home.
He returned to the small house and looked at the piece of white paper on the table. He picked up a pen and wrote a letter:
Today, I spent my last Valentine’s Day with her. We are only 23 this year, and I left her, the woman I deeply loved.
She is clumsy, foolish, and doesn’t know how to take care of herself, but I must leave her. The simple white paper on my desk is the diagnosis I received from the doctor yesterday—cancer.
I’m sorry, my dear, the only woman I can’t stop worrying about. You must take good care of yourself.
I’m so worried about your bad habits, but fate is cruel. If I could turn back time, I wouldn’t cook for you, tuck you in, or pamper you like a princess in this small house. I would have been like a teacher, making you do things for yourself, so you wouldn’t have developed so many bad habits.
My dear, you can let go of me, right? I don’t have the money to keep you from feeling embarrassed in front of your friends. They all have good husbands with cars and big houses, while you have just a few old dresses all year round. I regret being with you.
My dear, you’ve been wronged for so many years. Now you’re finally free. When you find a husband, don’t choose a man like me with no prospects. I realize now that I don’t deserve a girl as good as you.
In the end, all I’ve given you are countless bad habits. This ring in my pocket was meant for you today, but fortunately, I got the diagnosis yesterday.
My dear, forget about this jerk. It’s my fault for not protecting you and for making you suffer all these years. Only by disappearing can you be free to find a man capable of protecting you.
Many years passed, and the girl remained alone. She often stared out the window in a daze. “My dear, do you know? I dreamed of you yesterday. I dreamed that when I was sad, you comforted me like you used to.
When I woke up, I was so happy. Do you know? I haven’t been this happy in a long time.
My dear, are you living happily with your girlfriend now? You told me not to be jealous, remember?
But I forgive you. I’m grateful you were with me for so many years. I’ve changed many of my bad habits. If I had changed sooner, would you have stayed? I can’t hold on anymore. Since that Valentine’s Day, I’ve changed all my bad habits.
But now, I don’t know what to do tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is Valentine’s Day. I’m going to our little house to show you a brand new me.
My dear, besides you, I can’t let anyone else into my heart.”
Thank you for reading! ” Sitestorys “
