"Well, it's the law of the universe, isn't it?" said the devil in my head, "you're gonna get your heart broken as many times as you've broken someone else's heart"

So I left, without bothering to close the door behind me, walking into the cold rainy night without even an umbrella to keep me from getting wet, thinking that this was my fate, that I was gonna love someone who didn't love me for not loving someone who did.