She thought that love would last forever. Stupid. It's not a fairy tale, and he's not a prince. Along with the realization came disappointment, and most importantly pain. The wild pain of betrayal. Why? What did I do wrong? These questions tormented her. The answer was not destined to be received. Tears flowed by themselves. Time will pass and the wounds on the heart will heal, leaving only a slight trace. Only no one knows how much time should pass