The Glitch in Our Love Story
Language: en
On the day of our high school graduation, Ethan, my childhood sweetheart, shoved a thick journal into my hands. From the day he first realized he liked me, one page a day. Nine hundred and ninety-nine pages in total. Filled with a boy's pure, unadulterated love. Moved to tears, a drop fell onto the very last page. Ink swirled, revealing a new line of text. I thought it was a hidden message Ethan designed as a surprise. But when I read it, I froze. It said: "On our third wedding anniversary, I realized I no longer love Scarlett."