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Seven years after our breakup, I ran into Andrew Carter at a classmate's wedding. Things were different now. He looked noble and handsome, with a beautiful girlfriend by his side. And I wore an outdated uniform, a pair of black-framed glasses perched on the bridge of my nose. It felt like we weren't from the same world. At one point, I overheard one of his friends teasing him. "Andrew, seven years have passed. You finally moved on, right?" He gave a short, amused laugh. "She looks terrible, honestly. I didn't even recognize her at first glance today." I clenched my hands tightly. Eventually, I left before the ceremony was over.