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>Your friend, Shiori invites you out one day, apparently she's got big news she wants to tell you.
>You could never say no to Shiori, you secretly love her, you're looking forward the occasion to be with her, you've both been so busy with your own lives.
>On the day, you make sure to wear your best outfit, you shower twice and make sure not a hair is out of place, you want to look your best for Shiori.
>You meet her at a diner the two of you used to frequent in college, the food's still good there, and the prices haven't changed much over the years.
>You see her, she's absolutely gorgeous, the love of your life, but wait, who is that next to her?
>You approach the table, nervous, Shiori notices you and waves for you to come over. "Hey anon, get this, I want you to meet my boyfriend."
>What did she say? No, there's no way. She's never told you about a boyfriend before. You were sure she was single, she was supposed to be yours.
>"Actually, more like my fiance now, that's what I wanted to tell you. I'm getting married! Hip Hip Hooray!"
>You sink into the chair in despair, you can't believe this, it wasn't supposed to be this way. Shiori was going to be your girlfriend, your fiancee, and eventually your wife.
>You lifelessly eat dinner, watching the happy couple flirt, jealousy stirs within you.
>And then you leave the restaurant and make a vow, you'll never contact Shiori again. Your love died that day, and a piece of your heart too.
