Write a quick love story. The story must end badly.
... and after everything they had been through, they found their way back to each other again, as the universe had promised. Their love was strong, beautiful, passionate and worth it. They had the type of love that moved mountains and conquered enemies. Their love had been reconciled. All the pain of the past had vanished and they established a new and deeper trust. Their love had become more meaningful this time around. It was work, but it was amazing. They could feel it when their bodies collided.
They spent their time together trying new things and going new places. They explored life and their worlds together. They visited each other more frequently and took each other out on dates that made the world stop. This time around, they focused on learning each other in a way that they had never done before. They learned to truly love one another and they grew in that love. They grew in that happiness. Everything was right in their world.
One morning, while she was at work, she received a message. She assumed it was the usual "good morning, i love you" message that she had become so accustomed to. However, it was not. Instead of her loving message, she saw a picture. The picture was the love of her life, hugged up with another girl, in a way that he should only be holding her. She knew, in that moment, that the past three years had been a lie... an utter and disgusting betrayal to her, her self esteem, everything that they had built, and everything that she had once believed in. She realized in that moment, that she had built him up, only for him to tear her down.
Her heart broke. He left. Nothing was the same.
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