SPURNED LOVE. BETRAYAL, ABANDONMENT. IT'S ALL IN ARIEL'S STUFF. TRY IT!
Love found, and love lost: callous betrayal; is there any greater anguish that that? Certainly not death – at least, not for the deathee – for death is a dark and dismal road to oblivion, wherein, we hope lies peace. It is those left behind who mourn and grieve, and yet with the spool of Time unreeling comes the healing of psychic wounds, and few are those unfortunates who immure themselves in a Miss Havisham-like, zombie existence ‘cos they were stood up at the altar. Is any guy worth that,... Sign in to see full entry.