We met years ago. It was like a magical tale of love. The love grew deeperāso sweet, so pure, so simple, so smooth. I fell in love for the first timeāwith everything I ever wanted, everything I ever dreamt of my entire life. We met almost every day. We became the school couple, the talk of the town. My fellow friends were envious of our romance. We were more like celebrities. Our love was sweet as honey, but after years of courtship and marriage, the love died a painful death because of deceit. It's all over now. Goodbye, my darling. I will survive.