The Man You Love Has Someone Else
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ng for my own opportunity to knock. That witc
ctions, so it's easy for her to sell her painti
iza came along and ruined everything. Ever since they started datin
so you can go home happy," she said sweetly. But I wa
your ugly paintings so you can go home in tears
successful one between the two of us.
angel. If only her attitude wasn't devilish. If I did
ib. 23 years old. Known as the "Wic
er-in-law, is here! Let m
ght
za? I'm not interested," I said in
on my lips. That's it, Annaliza. Show your true colors.
est friend, and I'll never forget you no matter where you go." Because you're
of squeezing her tightly. I kissed her cheek and hugged her harder.
an match her and play al
't push me away because too many people were watching us. She would look
and even gave her a little shove. H
umpled dress, laughing as i
won't be going home with a frown on your face. Isn't that right, Grandpa Henri
o answered her, since Grandma
nly to be elbowed by Grandma. I smirked secretly. G
nly called out her
intings, which Kapitana's men were
between them to help them walk, even though Grandma could manage on her
e back at that lovebird couple. I'm not jealo
my name spoken by my former friend. H
m me, I did the same. I gave him a
d back, looking just the same as ever. You can tell by
ing that I wasn't sad or regretfu
ill, but sorry, I'm wicked, so I won't be dying from just his smile, which,
I replie
ea," he said,
, turning my back on t
e. My booth had a black theme, which stood out from the others. It should have been noticeable, but s
pa Henriko smile and chuckle softly. Grandma simply shook her head at me
I said to the two men w
re allowed to enter, as this was a free exhibit. Guests could also buy the artworks if t
tarting to admire my fellow painters' artworks. I could
d by my booth. I was immediately disappointed
th. It was obvious they were talking about me. I averted my
ything comes so easily," Gr
if no one buys your paintings, what matters
inter here anyway," Grandma Areah teased
Grandma. It's just a little d
sappointment, but because it helps me release th
turn to my usual self. Weird,
tood up from my seat when I he
the same age as my grandfather, with a yo
I remember your mother, my so
d they weren't alone at my booth. I noticed m
they
Dad," the younger m
, it's be
k and white for the painting, with a white background depicting
while gently touching the woman's cheek with his left. The
ut courting. My subjec
mured, catching the at
d son. Despite the old man's age, it was easy to see how handsome
weren't just rich people; they were more than t
ing, how you can see the beginning of their love. Their first meeting, or how they got to
and white. A woman and a man are dancing, while anothe
t reach her eyes, while the man remains tight-lip
es still fixed on the painting. There was someth
the one hurting the most right now. Because even though she's in the arms of the man she loves, she still doesn't h
ded, directing my gaze
-it's not something you can always see, because we feel it. But it's not enough to simply show love without taking action an
matter how much the man tried to resist, he couldn't avoid it. He would eventually fall in love with another woman, even if he had promised to love only on
n with. We can't call it karma for men either. It's only when they lose someone that they realize their value. That's when they'll know they love them-when they give up a fight that no one
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