I am in a good mood today so I wish to tell you a love story. Fairy tale or something, idk.
He was a 15 yo boy and She was a woman in mid-twenties. They loved each other.
They used to have unprotecred sex since he was a child, but it still was a suprise when She became pregnant and wanted to keep the girl.
Everything was horrible. His parents found out that She betrayed their trust. To avoid shame, they forced His brother to marry Her, and moved Him to a distant apartment to keep him away from Her. Neither He nor His brother would never forgive their parents.
Time moved on and He found love again, but She could never could forget Him. She wrote a lot of poetry about him, but years went on and on, and Her poetry became darker, and one day She just gave up. She wrote her final letter, left it in a place He would found, sat in a car with His brother and drove herself into the crash. It broke Him beyong repair.
All the coincidences are accidental.