At the Parking Lot

Have you ever remembered someone all of a sudden and how he treated you wrong, and then you looked around and found that there is someone else in front of you now who treats you so much better than him? I know I shouldn’t have compared them, as it’s unfair for both of them, but I couldn’t help it. I couldn’t help but think how lucky I am now to have this person by my side. Perhaps I’ve finally found someone worth fighting for.

(And there you were, at the parking lot, folding the raincoat for me.)