Every Story Must Come to An End...

I had my love story, but unfortunately that story ended. 11 years ago a boy came up to me in highschool, he was two years younger and I don't remember much but from what I was told I didn't talk to him like he had hoped. 5 years later we worked together. I had the biggest crush on him, but he didn't say much to me. 5 years after that we bumped into each other, those crush feelings were still there. I learned that he was the boy from high school and had a cursh on me. we started dating. we fell in love. i believed he was the one. he even told me he felt i was the one... well three years later, we're "on a break" and i don't see it ever being like a love story ever again...