When I studied economics at UCLA, I fell in love with Lily Parker, a kind, soft-spoken girl who worked part-time at the library. I was ambitious, arrogant, and convinced I was destined for greatness. Lily dreamed of a simple, happy life. I wanted skyscrapers, not sunsets

After graduation, I landed a high-paying job in a multinational company, while Lily worked as a receptionist in a small hotel. One day, I told myself, “I deserve more.”
And I left her — coldly, selfishly — chasing what I thought was success.

Years passed. Money came easily, but peace never did. My days were filled with meetings, deals, and noise. My nights were empty.

Then one morning, I read the news that Lily was getting married — to a “blue-collar worker.” The arrogance in me awoke again. I decided to attend the wedding, just to see how far she had “fallen.”

When I arrived, the ceremony was simple — held in a small garden behind an old church. No glamour, no photographers, no champagne. Yet the air was filled with laughter, warmth, and love — things my mansion never had.

Then I saw him — her groom. His suit was modest, his hands rough from labor, but his eyes… his eyes glowed with the same kindness that once made me fall for her. He helped an elderly guest find a seat, wiped a child’s tears, then looked at Lily the way I never did — with pride, not possession.

As she walked down the aisle, Lily saw me. For a second, our eyes met. She smiled — not bitterly, not regretfully, just peacefully. It was the kind of smile that says, “I’ve healed.”

Something inside me broke. I turned away, walked to my car, and cried — harder than I ever had before.

That day I realized the cruel truth: I had everything money could buy, but I had thrown away the one thing it couldn’t — love.

Now, every time it rains in San Francisco, I remember that afternoon — the smell of wet grass, the sound of laughter, and the sight of the woman I once left behind, finally finding happiness without me.

Sometimes success isn’t about what you win — it’s about what you lose and finally understand too late.