Jason was brilliant. I deserved a guy like him.
It took me five years to approach him, and when I was in my sophomore year, he finally agreed to be my boyfriend.
I was happy for a long time and cried until my pillow was wet.
Later, Jason and I graduated and began to work. I also walked into his life and met Erin.
For no reason, the life that I had longed for many years became suffocating to me.
"You can always have a birthday party, but Erin is ill."
"You can always celebrate the anniversary, but Erin is sick."
"I won't be back for dinner, so you can go first. The date is off..." What Jason said came to my mind.
Why?
Erin needed him.
I thought love was about tolerance and modesty, so I never cared about it, which only made them go further.
My family was sick, but Jason was still with Erin.
I was wrong.
I shouldn't have fallen in love with Jason in the first place...
As I walked back, memories of me pursuing Jason in the past ten years flashed through my mind.
Just as I walked down the mountain and out of the cemetery,
I received a call from the cemetery saying that someone wanted to demolish my family's cemetery, and he couldn't stop them.
Then, I saw the excavators moving upward on the mountain.