I sat at the table, staring at the dancing people. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/19e491/620x0/1/0/2025/03/02/XW0ArmDQVCML611QNHSOTOTO alt = "from life taken." Quot; after years I met him at my brother's wedding & quot ;: My first love. He was with his wife " styles = "background-color: rgba (138,126,114.1)" > < p > The music played loudly, the guests laughs mixed with the sound of a glass & oacute; in toasts knocking. M & oacute; j brother looked like the happiest man in the world.
< p > It was supposed to be a joyful day.< p > and then I saw him.
< p > so many years have passed.< p > He was once my whole world. We were eighteen years old and believed that nothing would separate us. We planned the future of the future, we laughed at people who have m & oacute; that the first love rarely ends with marriage.
< P >I was sure we would be an exception. < p > but life had other plans. < p > now he stood on the other side of the room, talking to someone, and his hand gently rested on the back of a woman standing next to it.< p > his wife.
< p > heart killed me faster.
< p > He didn't see me. Not yet. But I looked at him, absorbing every detail. Has changed & ndash; His face was more mature, stricter features, but his eyes & Hellip; the eyes were the same.
< p > Eyes, which & oacute; re once looked at me as they looked at her now.< p > — Everything is fine ? — She asked me friends' oacute; seeing my pale face.
< p > — Yes & Hellip; & Amp; MDASH; I lied. < p > but it wasn't right. < p > no, when after a while our eyes met.< p > and suddenly time stopped.
< p > I saw the same surprise in his eyes. He caught his breath, as if he didn't believe I was here.
< p > for a few seconds none of us moved.
< p > and then & hellip; smiled slightly. < p > only slightly.< p > only for a while.
< p > his wife said something to him, and he turned to her with the same warm look, which once belonged to me.< p > and I understood that I lost him.
< p > forever.
< p > I went out to the terrace to get air.
< p > I closed my eyes and let me go through me like a wave. < p > and then I wiped my tears and wr & oacute; I was to the room. < p > because unlike him & hellip;< p > I have never had someone who m & oacute; hungry to hold me.