Eugene's Point of View
I don't know how long I was hugging her, but the moment I embraced her, knowing what she went through and the real reason why she left me, made my heart ache.
I was selfish. Thinking only about myself and the grievances she caused on me, made me realized that I was at fault too. I was his lover for seven long years and I don't know anything about her, even the arranged marriage she told me. To sum it all up, I was stupid.
I hated myself for losing the one I loved. And the familiar feeling of pain, and rejection succumb into my soul, full of regrets. Slowly, it heals as both of us parted ways. She may not have heard how sorry I was on the words I said, but the hugged I shared was enough for her to know that I already forgave her.
“Time to wake up, Eugene.” I op
