They were happy for a while, until things started to change. He became distant and moody, spending more time at work or with his friends than with her. He stopped saying "I love you" and stopped kissing her goodnight.
She was devastated, but she tried to be understanding. She hoped that he would come back to her, that he would realize that they belonged together. She tried to reach out to him, but he rarely answered her calls or texts. That's why she agreed to meet him tonight, at the café where they had their first date.
But he never came.
She realized that he had lied to her again, that he had played with her feelings. Maybe he just wanted to hurt her one last time.
She felt a tear roll down her cheek, as she finished her coffee and got up from the table. She left some money on the counter and walked out of the café, into the cold and dark night.
She felt alone and broken, wondering if she would ever find love again.