Melomiri

When the Lovesick Fool Moved On

Language: en

My sister and I fought over Preston for over a decade. But Preston still preferred my talented, accomplished sister. I threw myself into learning every art form imaginable, desperate for just one glance from him. At twenty-five, I graduated from Oxford with a degree in Finance. But when I came home, Preston still pushed my hand away. "I only love Jade. Stop wasting your energy." I stood frozen. My best friend pulled out tissues to wipe my tears. I dodged them, confused. "Why do I find him so boring now? He's just good-looking. I can't even understand why I liked him in the first…

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