After going through it all over again, we came to realize that it takes two to fall in love, and the saddest part is that it takes only one to fall out of it. For the one who falls out of love first, it is painless, split-second experience. The other one, who is still madly in love, bears the suffering, loss of self-esteem, sense of abandonment, rejection, loneliness, sleepless nights, and despair. One's emotions swing from anger to rage to self-pity and even to piety overnight.
And as a consolation, we'll be listening to more sappy songs tonight while trying to finish a bottle of vodka in the fridge.