“...Speak now, or forever hold your peace.” I felt my stomach drop, my hands were clammy, and my mind wasn’t forming the words that I wanted to speak, but my legs had a mind of their own. In an instant, I was standing.

“Y-Y-You, you can’t marry her Zayn. Zayn there’s not a day that goes by that I don’t think about us, what you’re doing here is the biggest mistake of your life. I know, I know that you feel the same way.” The room was silenced, and Zayn, the love of my life, just stared at me; bewilderment etched on his face.

The blonde at his side glared, her mouth wide open. Close your mouth before flies come in my subconscious sniggered. I continued. “Zayn. One year ago, you were still mine. What all has made you change?” With that, I couldn’t take the stares anymore and I left, my hands trembling and the tears streaming down my face.

How was it that only one year ago, this boy was mine? All mine.