Three years after, I sat in front of my ex-lover.
This is the day when the tables turn.
I smiled as he glanced at me. He does not say a word.
My hair is longer than it has ever been. My features are much stronger than it used to be. I am even more beautiful than the day he left me.
And at that exact moment, he started to panic. Today, he realized what he actually lost.
And what he could never have back.
All he could ever do is to look at me with regret. Being happy with someone else.