Five years is a long time for a relationship, and it is also a heavy commitment. I'm in a long-distance relationship. Five years ago, he left my city to develop in another city thousands of miles away. At that time, we were convinced of each other that distance would not stop our love. We are sure that five years from now, he will be back with me, and we will write a bright future together.
In the past five years, I have walked countless days and nights by myself. Every morning, I look forward to his greetings, and every night, I miss his smile. The phone became the most important way to communicate between us, and every call made me feel that he cared for and loved me. We believe in each other and are firmly on the road of love.
But the years of waiting are not always what we would like. Five years can sometimes be tiring, and sometimes people's hearts will begin to waver. I began to wonder if our love would be able to stand the test of time, if it would be able to withstand the torment of distance. But I told myself that as long as we were firm with each other, as long as we still had each other in our hearts, we could overcome everything.
Five years have finally passed, and he is back. I look forward to seeing him again and going into the future with him. I imagined how he would come back, how he would take my hand, how he would whisper to me, "I'm back and I'll never leave you." "I thought it was going to be as good and perfect as I expected.
But when he appeared in front of me, I was stunned. There was a silence in his eyes that I had never seen before, and there was a hint of complexity in his expression that I could not comprehend. I tried to talk to him, trying to regain the tacit understanding and warmth we once had, but his answer was vague and evasive.
I began to worry, worried about whether his heart still belonged to me, worried about whether he still had me in his eyes. I tried to find the answer to his heart, but I was never able to reach the secret of his heart. There are fewer and fewer conversations between us, and the distance between us is getting farther and farther away.
Until one day, I stumbled upon the fact that he had started a new family. At that moment, my heart was completely broken. Five years of waiting, five years of missing, everything has become so ridiculous and ridiculous. The love I once believed in, the future I once looked forward to, has now turned into a complete nightmare.
He explained that he had tried to confess to me, tried to share his new life with me, but ultimately chose to hide it. He said he didn't want to hurt me and didn't want me to suffer more. He said he used to love me, but now he has chosen a different path, a new family, and a new future.
As I listened to his words, my heart was cut like a knife. After five years of waiting, five years of longing, has everything become so unbearable? I tried to keep it, tried to ask questions, but his determination was as iron, and his choice was as stone.
I finally understood that the love between us had become so fragile, so vulnerable. Five years of waiting, five years of longing, finally turned into a tragedy. I don't know how much pain I can bear, I don't know how long I can last.
Perhaps, our love is destined to exist only in memories, and it is destined to become a passing guest in life. I don't know what the future holds, but I know I need to learn to let go, learn to let go, and learn to start over.
Five years of waiting, five years of missing, I would like to turn them into a precious memory, forever in my heart. Perhaps, this is the end of love and the beginning of a new life. I will say goodbye to the past, welcome the future, and continue to move forward with the emotion and pain of the past.
Five years, an end, a new beginning. On this winter night, I stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the starry sky in the distance, and my heart was full of hope and strength. In the future, there may be more challenges and difficulties, but I believe that I will always face them bravely until I find my own happiness.