I Chose to Say Goodbye

I was about to get married, but my boyfriend of nine years had no idea.

Why? All because his recently divorced ex-girlfriend waltzed back into town, and he threw himself into her life without hesitation. The knight in shining armor was back, ready to save the day.

The moment they saw each other, it was like a scene from a bad romance novel. Their gazes lingered, sparks flying, the kind that screamed, “Oh, we’re soulmates reunited.”

To welcome her back, he had 9,999 Juliet roses flown in to decorate her room.

Why? All because it was a promise he had made to her long ago.

How sweet.