Beleaguer.

he pestered on, still giving her calls n texts whenever he found fit after all these years, even when it was in fact the middle of the night. to her, he was merely a past, a person she once thought would spent the rest of her life with, a person she thought to walk down the path hand in hand with. the dream remained perfectly shatterproof, until he decided to disappear for about a year n returned asking to be back in her embrace again. as tempting as getting back together seemed, she remembered the pain of being left aside for most of the past year, while he remained out of range, enjoying a second life elsewhere. the absurdity hit her, it was definitely not a life she was looking forward to, nor would she accept not being part of the life of the man she were to spend her life with. she held her ground, the choice was an easy one. n since then she knew that it would be a choice she won't regret making.

過去に永遠に残って。