It turned out that no matter how in love two people were, or how long they'd been together, they would eventually grow tired and weary of each other.
They would eventually reach the end of their relationship.
Yara Summers sobbed softly. "I thought we'd be the exception."
The image of a nervous Ryan Hayes standing before her, confessing his feelings, seemed like just yesterday.
Yara had dreamed of it last night. He was so young and uncertain back then, at his most sincere. His eyes held nothing but a burning honesty.
'I'll work hard to give you a good life,' he had said, cautiously extending a hand, his forehead beaded with nervous sweat. "Give me a chance, please, Yara."
The figure from the past blurred, replaced by the stranger who now stood before her, speaking with cold, harsh words.
He was aloof, heartless, and cruel.
All the past sweetness and vows of eternal love had completely vanished with the passage of time.
"Why?"
'Why do people always change?'
