I got the wedding invitation after work. My heart skipped a beat. I was holding my breath and staring at the dialogue box. 'PLEASE! Let it be a joke. Maybe he is just messing with me. ' 

I waited and waited. Three words appeared on my screen. "Are you coming?" He asked.

I felt really hard to breath. We broke up just half year ago. How could he marry someone else that fast? I thought we were just not on speaking terms for a while, I was expecting he would compromise and make up with me like always. But now, I got his wedding invitation.

I put the phone back in my handbag, leaning myself again the subway seat. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Their wedding photos starts to flashing in my head, again and again.
It looks like the braid studied design at Paris. She has a heart-shaped face, long straight brown hair. When she smiles, from certain angle, looks a lot like me. And the one standing next to her in the photos, is someone I can never get more familiar with- someone I have been with for four years.

I couldn't hold my tears thinking about all the good and bad things happened between us for those four years. How could this happen, I thought we were just taking a break. The braid next to him should be me! It's all because this stupid long-distance relationship we had.

I am not willing to let it go like this. No!