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When Loyalty Isn’t Enough
Have you ever heard of Hachikō?
He was just a dog, but not just any dog.
Every day, he waited for his owner at Shibuya Station in Japan.
They say he’d walk his owner to the train in the morning,
Then wait faithfully at the same spot for him to return in the evening.
But one day, his owner didn’t come back.
He had passed away suddenly, while at work.
Yet Hachikō didn’t know.
So he waited.
Not for a day.
Not for a week.
But for nearly 10 years.
He returned to the same place every single day, hoping to see the one he loved.
He didn’t chase someone new.
He didn’t forget.
He just waited.
Through sun, rain, snow, and years.
That’s what love looked like to me.
Loyal. Deep. Unshakable.
So you can imagine how it felt...
When someone I trusted with my heart,
Someone I was ready to marry this March,
Told me I didn’t trust her.
You said I was the one ruining things,
Because I had doubts.
Because I questioned what was happening between you and him.
You said you were innocent.
You said he was just a friend.
You said I was overthinking.
And I believed you.
Because I loved you.
I wanted to be wrong.
But I wasn’t.
In the end, you left.
And you chose him.
The one you told me not to worry about.
How could you say I was the problem,
While you were already letting go?
How could you accuse me of not trusting,
When I was the one being betrayed?
I wasn’t perfect.
But I was loyal.
I was the kind of person who would’ve waited for you,
Even when the world told me to move on.
I loved like Hachikō.
But you didn’t.
You chose someone new.
You moved forward as though we were nothing.
Like our promises meant nothing.
Like the wedding we planned was just a date to forget.
And that hurts more than words can explain.
I don’t want pity.
I just want to live in a world where people love deeply again.
Where love isn’t about convenience or temporary feelings,
But about showing up. Staying.
Choosing someone, even when it’s hard.
Like Hachikō did.
Because that’s the love I gave.
And despite everything,
That’s still the kind of love I believe in.