His eyes, oh his eyes ... They got me all the time. They can never be classified as colored. They rebelled, taking on a different tone every day. Hourly. Every moment. But they always shone with an emotion that I could never find. His smile, oh, his smile ... It amazed me every time.😅

His smile was something that should never be taken for granted. He rarely showed it to people, but when he did, oh, it was magical. A slight dimple on her cheek revealed her youthful character. But they always distanced themselves from each other ... The moment is never right. One was in a relationship. The other is fresh from one. Both singles but not ready to be mixed. Or they would mingle, but with the wrong people. It was like that for years...😆

His car was covered in a hardened white powder. She looked at him hopelessly. How could I start work in such a state? A light flurry of snow falls from the sky, wetting his hood. She sighs, holding out her hand.😜

A snowflake falls on her hand, which almost immediately melts in her warm palm. A smile curls her lips, her tardiness to the office a moment in the background. He looks at her, his unprotected hair catching snowflakes.😂

He came to break up with his girlfriend, whose name he had already forgotten. He didn't know she lived so close to him. She was the one woman he could never have. At her shocked look, he dropped the keys. Looking at her, he crouched down, searching for his car keys in the cold snow. But, hitting his finger, he risked looking down and looking up ... she was gone ... suddenly disappeared, not knowing how or why, but his heart was trapped, he cut himself with his girlfriend and thought only about finding her until her again ... and she knew that she would be, and that they would finally be together. 😢😫

This is how I had a divorce story in my life!😆

Are all men so unimportant and nervous when they break up with a woman? 😜