Goodbye, My Marriage and Pain!
Yvonne Louis, who fell in love with Ian Shaw at first sight, has loved him wholeheartedly. Ian Shaw, the so-called ice-cold prince of Kings University, promised to Yvonne's mom that he would love and care for Yvonne. However, Yvonne was hurt so badly by Ian during their seven years of marriage, and she finally decided to divorce him as her heart died cold. Ian only found himself drowning in regret when she had gone. Will he be able to win her back?
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Chopstick Magic vs. Heartbreak
He flips a chopstick like a wand—crowd cheers, she stares into her glass. The contrast is brutal: performative joy vs. quiet collapse. That pink dress? A funeral gown for love. Goodbye, My Marriage and Pain! knows the cruelest trick isn’t infidelity—it’s pretending everything’s fine while your world implodes. 🎩💥
The Screen That Spoke Louder Than Words
Projecting WhatsApp chats onto a bar screen? Genius. We see Yvonne’s pleas—‘Busy.’ ‘Don’t have time.’—while he grins, holding a bottle like a trophy. The group claps, oblivious. Goodbye, My Marriage and Pain! weaponizes modern loneliness: connection without presence. 📱🎭
Green Chairs, Broken Vows
Eight people, one table, seven green chairs screaming ‘almost intimate.’ She in white, he in black—color-coded grief. The floral hairpin? A last plea for tenderness. Goodbye, My Marriage and Pain! doesn’t need shouting; the empty space between them says it all. Cheers to endings that taste like cheap wine. 🥂🖤
Pearls & Passive Aggression
She wears pearls like armor, sips wine like it’s a verdict. Every glance at the phone screen is a wound reopened. The man in black watches—not with anger, but exhaustion. This isn’t drama; it’s autopsy. Goodbye, My Marriage and Pain! frames betrayal not in shouts, but in the pause before a toast. 💔🕯️
The Bottle That Never Fell
That beer bottle tipping over? Pure cinematic irony. While Yvonne’s texts scream neglect, the man in purple performs magic—yet no one notices the real trick: emotional avoidance. The spiral staircase looms like fate. Goodbye, My Marriage and Pain! isn’t about divorce—it’s about the silence between clinking glasses. 🍷✨