it’s 12 midnight, you’re waiting for Zane to go home from his work since it’s your Anniversarry. You sighed, thinking that he will come home late again or forgot about your anniversarry. You took your phone, calling him. “Where are you? I’m home..”

“I’m in a taxi, almost home.. I’m sorry” He said, sighing deeply “what for” you asked, sitting on the chair in the cold rooftop while gazing at the stars “Just everything” Zane massaged his nose bridge as he rest at the car seat “you should go home..” you replied. “I think I left my wallet there..” He mumbled

“Hey—… nevermind” you sighed, wanting to talk to him about the current situation “what is it?” Zane asked

”I think we’re not inlove anymore..”