Taken from life. “After years I met my ex”: he once left me, now he says he regrets

It was an ordinary day. Rainy morning, coffee in a paper mug, bus stop. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/e5d94f/620x0/1/0/2024/11/03/ucdmjv8ojvguonfhozpkus5ftpvtjz32r51eqwml.jpg" alt = "woman @pexels" styles = "background-color: rgba (149,153,141,1)" > < p > and then I saw him.

< p > perhaps two meters from me, with the same attitude, the same look, which I once knew better than my own reflection in the mirror.

< p > m & oacute; j were. The one who has gone without a word.

< p > passed eight years.

< p > and I still remembered the night in which & oacute; Rej left the apartment and never again in & oacute; 60 ~ 60 > < p > left the silence behind him.

< p > and me — With questions without answers.

< p > He did not write. He didn't call. Did not explain. < P > Simply & Hellip; disappeared. < p > — & AMP; BDQUO; Klaudia ? & AMP; RDQUO; & Amp; MDASH; He asked uncertainly, as if he was afraid that I did not meet him. < p > I did not answer right away.

< p > because everything was shaking in me.

< p > I imagined this scene so many times. I wanted to tell him so many times.

< p > and now & hellip; stood in front of me, with wet hair and a trembling voice.

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; We have to talk. < P > We sat in the cafe.

< p > He looked at me as if the world stopped only for us. < p > — & AMP; BDQUO; I regret. I regret every day that I left you. I was tch & oacute; rze < p > I closed my eyes. < p > I waited for these words for so many years.

< p > but now & hellip; did not sound like a salvation.

< p > sounded like an echo, which & oacute; re & oacute; was a few years.

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; I left it. Sam. I rebuilt from a piece of & oacute; in which they remained after me. ” & Amp; MDASH; I said.

< p > silent. < p > in his eyes I saw sadness.

< p > but I was not the same woman who once left

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; WR & AMP; Oacute; because I still love you. ” < p > words that & oacute; re would ever break me for joy.

< p > and now ?

< p > were only a shadow of the SP & oacute;

< p > I got up.

< p > — & and I don't love you anymore. “&

< p > I smiled slightly.

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; But thank you. Because your departure taught me to love myself. ” < p > and I left. < p > This time it's me. < p > with head raised.

< p > and without regret.

< p >< br />< Strong > See, as we wrote about in recent days: These words of the Pope will go down in history. Franciszek showed up to the faithful