My girlfriend ran off for her idol again. Only this time, it was during our engagement party. No matter how much I begged, she wouldn’t soften her stance one bit. In the end, I dismissed the guests and called off the engagement. Then she came back crying, begging me for another chance. My girlfriend ran off for her idol again. Only this time, it was during our engagement party. No matter how much I begged, she wouldn’t soften her stance one bit. In the end, I dismissed the guests and called off the engagement. Then she came back crying, begging me for another chance. I was adjusting my suit, getting ready to go out and toast the guests when Hannah rushed in, dragging her wedding dress, a worried look on her face. “Ryan, Alex just called me. He got into a racing accident and I need to go to him right now.” “We’re about to start toasting the guests,” I said, grabbing her arm as she turned to leave. “Do you know what day this is?” The guests had already taken their seats. Our engagement party was about to begin. And now she was saying she wanted to leave. What kind of game was she playing? “I know. But he’s hurt, it could be serious,” Hannah said, her eyes welling up with tears as she looked at me. I felt myself wavering, sighing in resignation. “Don’t worry, I’ll send someone to check on him, okay?” I must have said something wrong because Hannah suddenly yanked her hand away and shouted at me. “Ryan, you’d be happy if he died. Would you really send someone to help him?” Her words cut like a knife, piercing my heart. Back when I was pursuing Hannah, I hadn’t exactly been kind to Alex. But I never thought she’d see me this way. In her eyes, was I really someone who would disregard another person’s life? Hannah grabbed the car keys from the table and turned to leave. I took a couple of steps to block the doorway, our eyes meeting. “Yes, I don’t like Alex, but I would never joke about someone’s life.” She met my gaze, her eyes showing no sign of backing down. “It’s just an engagement party, isn’t it? We can have another one. I’ve already agreed to marry you, what more do you want?” She forcefully pushed me aside and stormed out, slamming the door behind her. Finding her wedding dress cumbersome, she tore off the skirt. It was the dress she had said was so important for the engagement, the one we had spent hours shopping for, comparing different stores before finally buying. My body felt cold, as if I’d fallen into an ice cellar. I watched her retreating figure. Silently, I made a decision. Hannah, it’s time we ended this.
When Hannah ran without hesitation towards someone, but that someone wasn’t me, I finally woke up. This engagement party was nothing but a joke. I walked into the hall and, in front of both our families, cancelled the party. My mom, who had been chatting animatedly with Hannah’s parents, quickly pulled me aside to a corner. She asked in a low voice, “What kind of game are you playing? Is this a day to mess around?” “Hannah’s gone. The engagement party can’t go on,” I said. Only then did she realize Hannah wasn’t by my side. Hannah’s mother hung up the phone, looking somewhat angry. But her first reaction was still to apologize to me. “Ryan, Hannah was wrong to do this. I apologize on her behalf. Can you give her a chance to make amends?” I shook my head and returned the engagement ring the host had given me to her. “Mrs. Lin, I was too hasty about this marriage. I hope Hannah finds someone she truly loves.”
After dismissing the guests, I returned home. I gathered all of Hannah’s belongings, preparing to throw them away. In a paper box were letters I had written to her. Hannah and I were childhood sweethearts. We were each other’s first love. During our time dating, I felt like the happiest person in the world. But then Alex appeared. She said Alex was her idol, her ideal type. In all the years I had known Hannah, I had never seen her care so much about someone. So, I started competing with Alex in everything. Once, when he beat me in a competition, Hannah cheered happily beside me, jumping up and running to congratulate him. Leaving me standing alone in desolation. There were so many people congratulating him on stage, one less wouldn’t matter. But my dejected heart really craved encouragement. In the past, she would have definitely patted my shoulder and said with a smile, “It’s just one award, we’ll get it next time.” If I couldn’t beat him academically, I had to outdo him in basketball. When I scored consecutively, racking up over a dozen points, I looked towards the audience. Hoping to hear her cheer for me. But I saw her gaze fixed unwaveringly on Alex. After the game, I ran happily to her side. Only to receive a flippant comment from her. “What’s the use of being good at basketball?” She then turned with a beaming smile to help Alex wipe his sweat. In the second half, Alex suddenly upped his game, playing more aggressively than before. By the end of the match, we were both drenched in sweat. Alex’s exposed arms had several bruises. Hannah got angry, glaring at me fiercely. “Ryan, what’s wrong with you? It’s just a game, was that necessary? Apologize to him right now.” She tenderly massaged his bruises. “It’s fine. You can’t play basketball without getting hurt. Besides, this shows that Ryan gave it his all, which is a way of respecting his opponent,” Alex said. “This isn’t giving it his all, it’s being reckless!” Hannah exclaimed. Hannah’s eyes were only for Alex. Otherwise, she couldn’t have missed that I was equally injured. She took Alex to the infirmary. Coldly leaving behind a sentence. “Don’t follow us.” This was the first time Hannah had gotten angry at me for someone else. Before I could even react to question her about who her real boyfriend was, she came to apologize to me. Hannah approached me with a handmade scarf, looking apologetic. “Ryan, I’m sorry. I was wrong today, I shouldn’t have yelled at you.” I had actually been thinking I wouldn’t forgive her so quickly. But when I saw her nose reddened by the cold wind, I couldn’t help but want to pull her into my arms to warm her up. She smiled and snuggled closer into my embrace, looking up to ask me. “So, do you forgive me? I really know I was wrong.” I nodded. She stood on her tiptoes and gave me a kiss. Then she started to act coy. “You don’t know how scared I was when you looked so angry today.” She knew I couldn’t resist when she acted cute. My tone softened considerably, “It won’t happen again.” She giggled, earnestly promising me. “Don’t worry, you’ll always be the most important person to me.”
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