He got married half a month after breaking up.

Looking at your wedding photos, I was stunned, trying not to believe it. It turned out that all this time you had been harboring the intention of being with someone else without me knowing.

When I sit down to write these lines, I know that we will never have anything left. We have been in love for more than 2 years, I cherish what I have, and I am happy to be with you. I remember having you by my side since I graduated, found a job, was unemployed, was harassed by my boss,... until now, when I have settled down, I have never forgotten that and reminded myself that I always have you - a man 11 years older than me. I believe in you because you have never asked for anything beyond the limit and always kept me. But that is just a veil that prevents me from realizing the change in you all this time. A play is taking place and I don't know who is the real director: your parents or you?

His family wanted to get married early, I asked to hold the wedding at the end of this year so that we could prepare everything more comfortably, but my parents were furious, and they disliked me even more when they found out I intended to move out (because I am an independent and strong person, and I am also afraid that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship is inevitable). His parents turned their backs on me, found excuses not to accept me, criticized me for all kinds of things: the house is far away and expensive to travel to (because I am from the province), I don't have any knowledge (even though I am educated and have a proper job), said I am much younger than him and I am afraid he can't keep up, then ignored me and didn't organize the wedding. Both he and my parents tried to act to force me to the point of breaking up and living in a state of mind that he was always trying to save this love.

Along with that, in response to my parents' words, he gave up, he did not come to my house to wish me a happy new year (because he had no intention of going further, to save this time for a new relationship), only occasionally visited me when needed, his answer was that he could not change the situation. It was also time for me to say goodbye, just waiting for this sentence from me to untie the knot in his heart and the family's. He accepted in silence. Since the breakup, he had never asked me a single question, only I was naive and always worried about him, afraid that he would be sad. Instead, he and his family hastily prepared for the wedding with a girl I had never known, less than half a month after breaking up with me.

Looking at your wedding photos, I was stunned, still trying not to believe this shock (I knew you were married through the pictures some mutual friends posted on social media). It turned out that all this time you had been harboring the intention of being with someone else without me knowing. You already had a wife who was better off than me in terms of conditions and fulfilled all your parents' wishes. Looking at you happy at your wedding, I felt bitter inside. I smiled faintly at the love that had lasted for so many years. "Honey, there's no need to treat each other like that, are you happy when you lie to me?"

According to VNE