He sat on the bench where they have met for the first time as he closed his eyes, remembering each moment they spent together. How good the past was but never to forget, how she got taken away from him.
It has been over ten years, yet he believed in her comeback. He believed in her promise she gave him. He believed in his love for her. Only her. He never looked at any other girl ever since she was gone although a lot of others asked him to be their boyfriend.
Was he being selfish? Maybe.
Did he break a heart before? Not just one but many.
He didn’t want them; he wanted hers.