One day, I sat at the porch leisurely, enjoying the sun. Then I received a short message telling me that you were going to get married.
That news stirred me. I began to fidget in my chair. Then I walked to the yard pretending to check the flowers. The roses, the lilies…they all smiled at me, but I kept wondering something else: Last Autumn when we broke up, you told me that you would never get married, you would love and wait for me forever. So your forever only lasted for one Winter; this Spring, your love was re-bloomed, but not with me.
On that sunny day, suddenly I felt so lonely.