He said: It would never happen again.  It was doomed to die anyway.

She said: If she’d known then what she knows now, she would’ve never let it happen to begin with.

His friends said: Nothing’s happening!  Nothing’s happening!

He said: Everything’s wrong with her.

My friend said: You think it will recur if you look away, but it won’t; he doesn’t want it anymore.

They were all wrong.

And I am still more beautiful than that.