It was freezing on that sad December day. You and I sat on the bench, without any words. Suddenly I said to you, “I can’t stand anymore…my heart has already broken.” You asked me if you still love me, would I continue this relationship?  

I was silent.

At the beginning of this wedding, you vowed that you would love me forever until the sea dries and stones rot. I felt that I had the whole world happily. I would get up early in order to make breakfast to you. I would buy a pair of brushes, the same towels, especially lover clothes. You would kiss me when you arrived home. During the weekend, we would go out eating or go camping. We would go abroad to many countries, such as romantic France, and enthusiastic South America. You told me that one day you would buy a country for me, and we could have a dozen of children in order to play soccer.

I believed that I had got everything because you loved me.

When didn’t you hug me anymore? When didn’t you kiss me anymore? When did you begin to tell me that you had eaten, when I was waiting for you to dinner and you finally get home at one am? It has been many times in recent years. Our friends would tell me that you were hugging another woman on the corner near our home, while I was waiting for you to dinner and decorating the house happily. I didn’t believe what they said to me.

 All I trusted was you heart, your promise, until that day I saw everything.

I took a trip with my friend to Kaohsiung, and I missed you so much that I got home early. At first I saw a female’s underwear while opening the door. Then I saw a woman running to the living room, and that’s the place where I stood. She screamed, and you ran out. 

 I was silent, but my tears came down like rain.

You said that the woman seduced you, and I was silent. You said that you were wrong, and you asked me to forgive you, and I was silent. You asked me not to leave you, and I was silent. You asked me not to leave you, and I was silent. You said that you still loved me very much, and I was silent. You asked me whether I still loved you or not, and finally I said,

“Good-bye, my love…” 

It was freezing on that sad December day...