Betrayed Vows, Unfulfilled Wishes

my girlfriend, Olivia, the woman I' d loved for six years. "Let's get married. Now,"

ope surging through me. Then my phone buzzed. An Instagram notification. A picture of Olivia, grinning, a marriage certificate h

e had died alone, her last wish unfulfilled, while I was waiting for a woman who had

constant prioritization of his fabricated problems over my dying mother' s last days-it a

again," and blocked her. I left the city, cutting off everything, r