After seven years together, I saw my ex-girlfriend looking for a boy, and I was with my old classmate.
Language: en
Scarlett had strung me along for seven years. Then she said she was bored and went after a younger, more handsome college guy. This time, I didn't make a scene. I tossed the diamond ring I’d bought for her and cut up the wedding dress I’d picked out. Late that night, I boarded a plane and left NYC. Her friends were all placing bets on how long it would take for me to crawl back. Scarlett just smiled, arrogant as ever: "Alex will be back begging like a dog in less than a day." But day after day passed, and I remained out of touch. She couldn’t sit still anymore and called my phone:…