Alex
Although it had been five years since I last saw her, she had not changed. I heard she was engaged to an older man. I was quite uncertain whether she still frequently visited nightclubs as she did back then.
In our high school days, I often saw her with groups of friends, hanging out and drinking, having fun.
Unlike before, Anna looked a bit more pleasant with her style.
I wondered if being with a lot of older men influenced her to change her raunchy taste.
Looking back, I didn’t understand how I liked her and allowed myself to be fooled by her, thinking that someday she would learn how to love me, too.
I thought there was a chance for our relationship to work despite our parents’ involvement in our decisions and loveless planned marriage. As it turned out, every moment we
