His Unfinished Love Story

looded back, each step bringing a new wave of nostalgia. Daniel had proposed to me during one of the hardest times in his life. His father was suffering from a terminal brain tumor, lying on his de

possible, and the future was bright. During my early days as a trainee at the hospital, I was wrongly accused of damaging a patient who needed ICU care. The accusation devastated me, but Daniel, using his connections, found proof of the injustice. He confronted the hospital's head and managed to get the colleague who falsely accused me suspended. It was a moment that strengthened my trust in him, making me feel even more secure in our relationship. I remembered another gesture from that time: Daniel had hired a boat for my family and him to have dinner together and celebrate my mother's birthday. It was a grand affair, and he made sure to go above and beyond to win my mother's approval. He wanted to erase any lingering suspicions she might have had about him. That night, as we dined on the water with the city lights reflecting in the waves, I felt like I was living in a dream. It was a night of romance and promises, where Daniel seemed to be everything I had ever wanted. Thinking about it now, I realize how much has changed. Daniel was the perfect person who filled a gap in my life back then, making me feel complete. But now, as I walk alone, I can't help but wonder if those feelings were real or