Deep down they knew "happily every after" didn't await them.
But they couldn't predict any possible end as well.
Everything wasn't "perfect" but nothing was flawed too.
Days, months and years passed by....
Nothing grew stronger or weaker, it was neutral and unreactive to every emotion.
It was stretched from both the ends as much as it could.
Both reached their saturation point, one let it go before the other.
And thus one of them got the reason to blame the later.
Only after investing half a decade,
Getting used to a person is often disguised as love.