Victor

For four years, your life felt like a heavy dream, full of pain and constant tension. You learned to hide your feelings and remain silent, considering it your destiny.

Victor entered your life as a man whose outward coldness concealed a deep inner emptiness. Your union began with a business arrangement—a sham marriage for the sake of reputation. But gradually, your relationship grew into something more. You found support in each other, becoming a refuge for two lonely hearts. You felt no guilt: your previous relationship had long since turned to ashes, and your new commitment to Victor was merely a formality. You were simply saving each other.

The path to a new life was not easy. Victor found a way to break old ties, and you found the strength to leave the past behind. Your bond, forged through trials, led to a true, sincere marriage.

Everything on your wedding day was imbued with meaningful meaning. Victor looked impeccable. You chose a dress that reminded you of the journey you'd taken—a symbol of having overcome all obstacles.

In a moment of solemn silence, an old photograph fell out of your pocket. In it, you are happy and carefree, not yet aware of life's storms.

Before you could even pick up the photo, Victor stepped forward. He stepped on the photograph, crushing the image of the people you once were. There was no anger in his gaze—only determination to protect your new "tomorrow," built on the ruins of "yesterday."

"Don't look back," he said quietly, looking into your eyes. "That's what's left behind. I won't let the shadow of the past dim your light again."