The day of the wedding was approaching, although it was not planned as a celebration with many guests ... I felt so happy that day, not because I was poor, the reason was that I was going to marry the woman I loved.

One night before ... I couldn't sleep. I called her to conceive the dream, but in spite of that, it wasn't possible. That night I had a nightmare, in my dream there was blood around me, and in the distance I looked at her, taking another man's arm.

She closed a door, escaping with that man, still pointing with one hand towards the blood that finally consumed me... I discovered that, that was my blood ...

I woke up very anguished .... feeling something wet on my lips. I took my fingers on them, and certainly ... my nose was bleeding.

5 hours after the wedding I was still thinking about the meaning of my dream ..... Four, three, two, one hour before the wedding I went to the church to wait for my girlfriend. Half, one, two, three hours later she didn'tt appear and the guests began to retire without first wishing me the best with encouraging words .....

One, two, three days I kept waiting for her in the house that I set up for us. Three weeks later they managed to find her. According to the rumors ... 5 hours before an ex-boyfriend went to see her to congratulate, but instead he managed to win her back.

In the end the two fled to a city on the island of Honshu, there they established a life and a family.

As for me ... I couldn't understand why ... so I decided to see it with my own eyes. So I decided to keep forever what I saw as a great secret. I was so devastated that to flee from his memory I submerged myself in my work, worked and worked to exhaustion. I hated her and hated her for the damage she did to me ...

"Why didn't she tell me anything?"

"What did I do wrong?"

"Why did she go with another man?"

"..... Why?"

.... That made me horrible.

Over time ... I was promoted from office because the president of the company began to notice my dedication and how much it was useful, so I made his personal assistant.

I earned well, I lived comfortably alone ... but I was despising having women around me. No matter how they were, they all seemed the same. They only cared for themselves, so despicable, believing that they are pretty when they really are .... disgusting monsters that only believe in illusions and tell lies.

If love is so unfair to the one who once loved ... then I don't want it!