C’est la vie madame!
Five years ago, you were the one everyone wanted. Gorgeous as an ancient Egyptian Queen; a goddess.
We struck a bond. What I lacked in handsomeness I made up in intelligence which lifted your grades beyond your wildest expectation.
Many fell at your feet, but you kept to me like a leech;
And we confessed to be together forever;
Until graduation when my poor economic background became an issue and nothing I said resonated with you.
Go to hell!, You screamed at me.
So, with a shattered heart, I moved on with someone else who conferred genuine love on me and together we built a life that flourished.
But like a bolt from a storm, here you are at my feet, crying like a baby about the many woes life has inflicted on you.
What do you expect me to think, say or do?
C’est la vie madame! Meaning, this is life madam!
But I have a large heart. So, here is a rafter for you. Climb back to wherever you think you life ought to be.
I wish you all the best.
Allow me to move on with my Princess. I hope you meet your Prince Charming sooner than later.