My breakup with my girlfriend was ugly. The year she loved me the most, I accepted $500,000 from her father to make her abort our child and disappear. She knelt before me, crying and begging me not to be so cruel. She gave birth to our child in secret and left the baby at my rented apartment. She said she would hate me for the rest of her life. Six years later, when we met again, she had found a boyfriend from a similar background and was about to get married. I came to her in a desperate state, hoping to borrow some money. She forced me to attend her wedding, wanting me to witness her marrying another man. She asked if I regretted my actions. What she didn’t know was that I had been raising our child alone. That child was now sick and dying. Six years after our breakup, I ran into Emily again during the lowest point of my life. It was at a class reunion, and no one expected Emily to show up. Someone joked, “Emily, you never keep in touch with us. Why did you suddenly decide to come to the reunion this year?” “Did you hear Jack was coming and still have feelings for him?” I sat in the corner, my back suddenly stiffening as I looked up to see Emily coldly staring at me. Everyone knew how much Emily used to love me. She was the daughter of a wealthy family, but she fell in love with me at first sight. That year, she cut ties with her family for me, giving up everything just to be with me. We lived in a tiny rented apartment, sharing instant noodles and porridge, living a hard but happy life. Every passionate night, we held hands and vowed to be together forever. Until later, when she got pregnant. Her parents despised my background and were furious. They approached me privately, offering me $500,000 to force her to abort our child and leave her. That day, Emily knelt before me, begging me not to abandon her. She pleaded over and over, crying: “Jack! Jack… I don’t want anything else, I just want you. Let’s work hard together, earn many times that $500,000, and build our own home, okay?” “I’m begging you, don’t leave me, and don’t abandon our child…” Later, Emily secretly went to a private hospital to give birth to our child. She left the baby in front of my rented apartment, separated by a small door. I heard Emily say: “Jack, I’ll hate you for the rest of my life.” “You’ll never have a good day again.”
No one knew how ugly things got when Emily and I broke up. Someone pushed me towards Emily, laughing and asking her: “Emily, you used to love Jack so much you’d give up your life for him. How did you two end up breaking up?” Everyone was urging us to get back together. Emily’s best friend glanced at me and smirked: “There are plenty of guys chasing after Emily. Who does Jack think he is? Being with him was already a mistake. You think Emily would still pine for him?” She said there was a man who had been pursuing Emily for three years. That man was richer than me, more handsome, and more suitable to be Emily’s boyfriend. Emily had been dating him for three years, and her best friend highly approved of their relationship. Apparently, they were about to get married. Everyone’s laughter died down, with only Emily’s best friend still smiling, inviting everyone to attend Emily’s wedding. She tossed the invitation at me, hitting my face before falling into my lap. I lowered my head and saw Emily’s name on the invitation, next to another man’s name. The man’s name was William. Just from his name, you could tell he was a gentle and sophisticated person, someone suitable for Emily. I thought, he surely wouldn’t make Emily sad. After six years apart, reuniting like this, knowing Emily was doing well was enough. Fighting back the pain in my heart, I looked up and forced a casual tone, saying: “Congratulations.” Emily stared at me intently. Hearing my congratulations, she suddenly smiled. For a moment, I thought I saw a glimpse of the past when she used to look at me with a smile and say, “Jack, we must get married.” Only this time, she said, “Jack, don’t come to the wedding.” “My husband would be upset if he saw you, and I’d be heartbroken if he’s upset.” I clutched the thin, red invitation card, stunned for a moment. Smiling and nodding, I softly said, “Okay.” That day, everyone said Emily seemed to have truly fallen out of love with me. No one could have imagined how deeply we once loved each other. In the end, she was getting married, but the groom wasn’t me. Everyone thought Emily would always wait for me. Everyone was curious about who this William was, wondering how he had captivated Emily so completely. Knowing Emily didn’t want to see me anymore, I left the reunion early. On my way home, a friend sent me a photo of William. William looked handsome in the picture. I heard he was very caring, the type of man Emily really liked. My friend asked me, “Jack, don’t you think William’s profile looks a lot like yours?” “Do you think Emily might still love you? Is this really how it ends between you two?” I let out a soft sigh, stayed silent for a long time, then smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter. I don’t care.” I didn’t want to get entangled with Emily anymore. I thought she would never know. Our daughter was sick and dying.
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