Vincci...

I learned that you were married to Malay last evening from uncle fong. It’s been not seeing you already 10 years. I wish you a sweet honeymoon and glad that you chose a right guy.

Last CNY holiday, I met your parents at the same place, asked by your father “Do you remember Vincci, our daughter?”
I was puzzled by the question. I remembered how frequent he phoned me when he felt that we’ve been together. Begging me not to continue the relation with you by both threats and soft words.
When I saw his haughty face last year, a sudden feel of bitterness proven that I chose badly.
I betrayed Love as if I betrayed you…

The one you already forgot…