I remember the first time you saw me, the first time we talk, and our first date. And the succeeding months. It was one of the magical, sweet, and unforgettable memories I had. And then I realized I saw myself spending my entire life with you, us growing old together, settling down, and helping each other's differences...

Then I knew you are the "one" I've been waiting for, that vision lasted for one and a half years even though we had some petty fights that time, the day wouldn't end without us saying "sorry" to each other.

Then the next months and year up to now is the roughest times that we had. Arguments and bad mouths were everywhere. Now I'm thinking about what happened to us? Is this really the time to part our ways? I can't see already the man I once loved, it's like your another person that I barely know. Did I created a monster?...

Look at what you've become. Look at what happened to us. This all started when the loyalty broke, then the trust fell apart. And now nothing's happening for that to come back.

But as they said, "Even though you fix a broken glass it still can hurt, unlike when it was whole it's clear, no marks." Does that mean this is our goodbye for good? I don't want to give up because my love for you is still the same, but I can't trust you unlike before. So answer me? What should we do? What should happen?

(Author's Note: There may be some errors ahead I'm sorry. This story is also sad. Some parts may be triggering so please read this if you're okay with it. Thank you)