You closed your eyes, not able to bear a sorrow. Thoughts about your ex boyfriend were haunting you again.

"Postman!" You heard after a short knock at your front door. It was probably another pair of shoes you're gonna return anyway. Once you stood up, you opened the door and wiped away your tears using the hoodie's sleeve.

"Does someone have a birthday today?" the man in the postman costume asked, holding balloons and a gift box. It was Leon, your ex.