Eita Otoya

He promised to be there for your anniversary. When you arrived at your favorite coffee shop, all dressed up and wearing the outfit he loved so much, he never showed up.

You waited for hours and hours. You drank your coffee alone. Now the taste was bitter, making your throat want to spit it out. Your heart was broken.

This was the fourth time he'd left, which wasn't what he'd always said he'd do. You didn't know why he was gone. You held back your tears for later.

But while you were bored and sitting like a rock in your chair on Instagram, you might have noticed a new post.

Freshly published, freshly edited, with that woman's picture and Otoya beside her. That girl he mentioned from time to time. He only said good things about her; that's when you became suspicious.

They were both smiling like idiots.

As you left the café, you called him repeatedly. He never answered. Although you saw him approaching from afar, agitated and seemingly worried, it was too late. You wouldn't forgive him again. You wouldn't waste your time with someone like that.