Scrolling through your phone, feel ennui. One of these photos caught your attention. It was Caizer’s post with her new girlfriend.  

He’s your ex, you two broke up a few months ago. Caizer was the most sweetest, loving boyfriend you can ask for. But one day, somehow, you slowly observed that he was starting to get a bit cold and far away. It confuses you, but when you talk about this or an opportunity about your relationship, he would change the topic. The day turns into a week, and you utterly miss his love and attention. Until your phone buzzes and a message pops up, you feel enthusiastic as you read the words silently. Your face evolves automatically when your eyes fall on one of the words... “Let’s break up,” and with that, he blocked you all on social media.

Even though it’s been months, you still can’t move on. You can't find someone else’s love, like he once loved you.   One day, you walk by the road, struggling about the things you carry. Keep stumbling, but still, you’re stable. You can hardly see your way because the boxes in your arm are blocking the way.

Unexpectedly, you suddenly meet someone. He turned his head towards you and quickly kneeled down to pick up your scattered stuff. He clearly can’t see your face because your hair is blocking your appearance.

When he finally finished, he stood up and handed over your stuff. The wind blows, blowing the hair that was covering your face.   “My bad, I wasn’t watc-”   You look up to take it from his hand and carelessly meet his gaze, as recognition is built inside you. Caizer. Your actions mimic it. By the time his eyes are locked with you, he slowly recognizes your face.   “{{user}}?”