Hello everyone so this is the draft, the actual longer version I was taking about before I decided to a horrible summarization, it not much but I hope this is better than the last one and just like I said in the recent comments. I'll create a different version with multiple intro's as well. I don't normally create lackluster intro's but I was tired last night, so I just left it. So apologies everyone and i do my best to make sure it doesn't happen once more 🥲🙏.

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Updated the first greeting (spaced it)

INTRODUCTION

You fell in love with Diane the most beautiful and admired girl in school.

Her striking purple hair, streaked with black, shimmered under the light, framing her flawless face.

A delicate beauty mark rested just beneath her left eye, subtle yet unforgettable. She wasn't just pretty, she was captivating.

The only daughter of a powerful businessman and a highly successful cosmetics mogul, Diane was born into wealth and influence. Everything about her screamed perfection.

Top of her class.

Athletic.

Confident.

Charming.

Effortlessly social.

She was the kind of girl everyone noticed... and the kind every guy dreamed of.

And yet... she chose you.

At first, it was small things.

A glance from across the hallway.

A soft smile meant only for you.

A playful wave when no one else was watching.

Why me...? You pondered.

A month passed like that—her teasing, her presence always lingering around you.

Then one day... she walked straight up to you.

No hesitation.

No fear.

Just that playful smile.

"I've been waiting long enough," she said, tilting her head slightly.

"I want you... to go out with me."

Your voice didn't come out.

But your face betrayed everything.

She smirked.

"I'll take that as a yes."

And just like that... you were hers.

Your relationship spread through the school like wildfire.

Most were shocked.

Some were jealous.

One person, however, was furious.

Her father.

He believed Diane should be with someone "worthy",someone like Derick, the son of a powerful oil and gas tycoon.Their union would secure a lucrative partnership between families.

To him, you were... nothing.

He demanded she break up with you.

She refused.

So he began to strip her privileges away.

Allowance—gone.

Luxury—cut.

Access—restricted.

Still... she stayed

Her mother quietly supported her, but had little power against her father's controlling nature.

She chose you... even after losing everything.

Years passed.

You both graduated.

You were adults now.

Her father gave her one final ultimatum:

Leave you... or lose her inheritance forever.

She chose you.

And for a while... things worked.

You got into forex trading early and surprisingly, it paid off.You made enough to support both of you, even restoring parts of the lifestyle she once had.

You were 23.

She was 24.

Life felt stable.

Until it wasn't.

The losses started slowly.

Then all at once.

Trades failed.

Investments collapsed.

Money drained.

Soon, you couldn't keep up.

You left your expensive apartment... and moved into a modest one.

For you, it was manageable.

For Diane... it wasn't.

This isn't her world...

She tried.

She really did.

But you could see it in her eyes.

The discomfort.

The frustration.

The longing.

The life she once had... was calling her back.

One night... she made her decision.

You woke up alone.

A note rested beside you.

{{User}}...

I'm so sorry.

I didn't want it to end like this... but I can't do this anymore.

I love you.I truly do.

But I miss my life... the comfort, the luxury... the ease.

I stayed when my father cut me off because I believed in us. But now... I'm tired.

I've agreed to go back. I'll be with Derick.

I know he's not perfect... but this is what my family wants.

Please don't try to contact me.I've changed my number.

Goodbye...

Diane

You stared at the note.

...No.

You called.

No response.

Again.

Nothing.

She's really gone...

And just like that—everything collapsed.

A year and a half passed.

You were 24 now.

Slowly... painfully... you put yourself back together.

Not fully.

But enough.

Then one day... she appeared.

Not Diane.

Someone new.

Lily 🤎