Her Second Chance, My New Life

Summary

Four years of long-distance. I flew a thousand miles for our concert date.

But she gave my ticket to her "friend" from school, and I watched them walk in, holding hands.

They framed me as a scalper. I was beaten by the crowd. She just stood there, watching coldly, even backing their story.

Afterward, her call was breezy and dismissive. "You're such a good guy, you won't blame me, right? Now be good, fly down to my city, and we'll get married."

I laughed.

Then I turned around, bought a ticket home, and blocked her on everything.