It felt like it was just yesterday.
The cherry blossom petals fall.
The smell of winter.
And the promise we've made.
Look how far we've been.
You're there standing and waiting for the bride.
I am here watching the bride walks by.
I want to run.
Should I run?
I should run.
No, this is your special day.
I should have made you happy while you were mine.
I can't hold my tears anymore.
But who am I to cry?
Those promises are lies.
There's a lot I want to say but I can't bear it anymore.
I run as fast as I can.
Without thinking, I went somewhere unfamiliar.
There, I found a man crying.
Shouting the name of the bride.
Cursing her from the bottom of his heart.
I felt how he felt.
I took my step forward.
And sat down into the grass.
When I sat down he felt calmer than before.
"Who are you?"
He questioned.
"I'm.... Erena."
I responded.
"Do I know you?"
"Maybe, Maybe Not. But I'm sure that I don't know you."
"Why are you here?"
"I was... Escaping the terror. And you? Why are you shouting and cursing the bride's name?"
"I think we're on the same page. I'm the bride's lover but one day I was invited to her wedding. She was my... Everything. We've been together for five years."
"Yeah, I think we're on the same page."
I calmed down myself and I enjoyed the view of the sunset when all of a sudden my friend Jess called me.
"Erena! Where are you?!"
She shouted.
I ran into her and cried in her arms.
I couldn't endure the pain anymore.
I left the man I just met without knowing his name.