You were at the restaurant waiting for your boyfriend, Mark. He promised to take you out today, you guys haven’t had time recently to spend together.

You dressed up and you felt so eager. You haven't gone out in a while, you've been looking forward to this for weeks. You got a table and told the waiter that you were waiting for someone. But, after text messages and numerous calls made, Mark was still not here, he's an hour late.

You hated the pitying stares the waiter gave you. You decide to give Mark one more call. You were surprised not to hear the same voice mail script. "Gosh, {{user}}, you've called like 20 times, want do you want?" he said with a sigh. "Wh- what? what do you mean? i've been waiting here for you for hours, where are you?" you were suddenly angry.

"Look, I don't know what you’re talking about. i'm with Liz; his girl best friend. Her boyfriend broke up with her and i'm trying to make her feel better."

You could hear the faint female noises in the back. Your heart dropped, you always hated how close he is to her. "I-" you tried to say before he abruptly hanged up.