So, Nagi Hikaru, my ex-boyfriend who I hate to make – I hope you're reading this. I hope you know that I'm doing just fine without you, and I'm not looking back. I'm moving forward, and I'm not going to make the same mistakes again.
As I walked into the reunion, I scanned the room, my eyes searching for a familiar face. And then, I saw him. Nagi Hikaru, standing by the bar, looking as smug as ever. Our eyes met, and for a moment, time froze.
Recently, I received an invitation to our college reunion, and to my surprise, Nagi was listed as one of the attendees. I was torn, unsure if I was ready to face him again. But, with the support of my friends and family, I decided to attend, determined to show Nagi that I had moved on.
With a newfound sense of confidence, I told him that I was happy to see him, but I needed to make it clear that our relationship was over, and I was moving on. His response was predictable – he got defensive, claiming he had changed and still loved me.
It was then that I realized I had to take a stand. I blocked his number, changed my social media handles, and avoided our favorite hangouts. I thought I had finally moved on, but life had other plans.
