"No... It wasn't." He heaved a sigh, pressed backspace and started typing again.
Once upon a time...
"What's the matter with you? You're not writing a fairy tale." The backspace key was getting a workout.
He stared at the blinking cursor on the blank screen. How hard was it to write a good love story? Especially one based on his own whirlwind romance with the woman who was both the girl of his dreams and the one who got away.
The keys clicked.
He loved her... Always.
He smiled, the perfect story written.