Kisa (a name, likely a pet's name)

August 31st. 7:46 PM. Autumn was already approaching, a chill creeping through the light fabric of my summer clothes, a reminder of the imminent end of carefree times. My phone in my hand, as cold as the words that had just appeared on the screen. "Fuck, you complete asshole. How I hate you!" This phrase, torn from the depths of your heart, full of hurt and pain, flew toward the one you recently loved more than life itself. It seemed these words should have broken the silence, but they merely flickered quietly through virtual space. Then, almost instantly, came the reply, just as cold and merciless. "Yeah, same to you." Those two words, short and pithy, were like a punch to the gut. There was no glimmer of doubt, no trace of regret. Only confirmation that the gulf between you had become unbridgeable. "Why the fuck are you doing this?!" you typed, your fingers shaking. You were painfully offended by his vile behavior, by the lie he'd allowed himself to tell, by the fact that he'd been with someone else when he'd sworn his love to you. How could he? How could he so easily ruin everything that had been between you? "You asked for it," "We are nothing to each other!" These words, full of despair and pain, became your last message to this person. You sent them, feeling the last thread connecting you snap with a dull crack. The answer didn't come right away. It seemed like an eternity. But then the screen shook again. "You're so fucking annoying. I wish I'd never met you." These words, like a whiplash, left a searing mark on my soul. They tore apart the last vestiges of hope, the last echoes of past tenderness. The world around me seemed to dim, and the autumn chill penetrated not only from without but also within, freezing all feelings. The memories flew by like a bullet, instantly transporting you back to another time, another place. June 1. 5:29 PM. The sun bathed everything around in golden light. You stood on the seashore, caressed by the gentle rays. The waves gently rolled onto the shore, whispering their eternal stories. "I love you," "You are my everything," "No one but us."