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The Boyfriend's First Love Returns Home
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My boyfriend's first love returned to the country, and he coldly told me to leave. I was shocked and heartbroken, tears welling up in my eyes. As I turned to walk away, my heart shattered into pieces. Just then, I bumped into a warm embrace. I looked up and was surprised to see my ex-boyfriend smiling at me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked in astonishment.
"I've been waiting for you," he said gently. "I knew he would hurt you, so I came."
I felt a wave of comfort wash over me, but then I remembered my boyfriend's indifference. I shook my head, trying to push my ex-boyfriend away.
"No, I can't do this," I said. "I need time to process everything."
My ex-boyfriend nodded and stepped back in understanding. At that moment, my boyfriend suddenly appeared in front of us, his face twisted with anger and jealousy.
"What are you two doing?" he demanded.
Before I could respond, my ex-boyfriend stepped forward to confront my boyfriend.
"I'm protecting her," he said firmly. "You no longer deserve her."
My boyfriend's expression darkened; he seemed to want to say something but ultimately just turned and walked away. I watched his retreating figure, feeling a mix of emotions.
"Are you really willing to take me back?" I asked my ex-boyfriend, uncertainty filling my eyes.
He looked at me and smiled, nodding his head.
"I've been waiting for you," he said, "no matter what happens, I will be by your side."
I felt a wave of warmth, but doubts still lingered in my heart. I turned to my ex-boyfriend, ready to ask him a question, but just then, everything suddenly came to a halt.
How should I face my ex-boyfriend? This question swirled in my mind like a lighthouse in the fog, both guiding me and adding to my confusion. I took a deep breath, trying to sort through my chaotic thoughts.
My ex-boyfriend's sudden appearance was like a warm spring breeze, dispelling the gloom that had settled in my heart. His smile, his promises, all made me feel a long-lost sense of security. But at the same time, my current boyfriend's indifference and betrayal felt like a sharp knife, piercing my heart. How should I choose? Should I lean into the familiar embrace or bravely face the unknown future?
I looked at my ex-boyfriend; his eyes were filled with expectation and determination. I knew that no matter what decision I made, he would support me. But I needed time, I needed space to figure out what I truly wanted.
"Give me some time," I finally spoke, my voice soft yet filled with resolve. "I need to understand my heart."
My ex-boyfriend nodded; his understanding and support brought me a sense of relief. I turned away, filled with contradictions and confusion. I knew this decision wouldn't be easy, but I had to find my own answer.
With heavy steps, I walked toward the unknown, with only one question echoing in my mind: how should I face my ex-boyfriend and the true feelings within myself?
I walked alone on the street, lost in thought. Memories of my time with my ex-boyfriend flooded back—those beautiful moments and the painful breakup. Meanwhile, the betrayal from my current boyfriend and the return of his idealized first love weighed heavily on my heart.
I realized that I needed to make a decision—one that not only concerned my feelings but also impacted my future. I stopped walking, took a deep breath, trying to calm the turmoil inside me.
At that moment, my phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. I hesitated for a moment before answering the call.
"Hello?" I asked cautiously.
"Hello, is this you?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone; it was my boyfriend's first love.
I was taken aback. Why was she calling me? My mind was filled with confusion.
"Can we talk?" Her voice sounded sincere.
I hesitated for a moment and then nodded, even though she couldn't see me.
"Okay," I said, "where should we meet?"
We agreed to meet at a quiet café. I hung up the phone, my heart racing with nervousness and curiosity. I had no idea what she would tell me, but I knew this meeting could change everything.
When I arrived at the café, I found her. She looked as beautiful as I remembered, but there was a hint of weariness in her eyes.
"Thank you for coming," she said. "I have something very important to tell you."
I sat nervously across from her, ready to hear this crucial secret. However, just as she opened her mouth to speak, everything suddenly came to a halt.
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