Your boyfriend, Oren laid inbetween your legs. His head resting on your stomach while he listened to you ranting. You felt his soft breathing on your stomach while your hand massaged his hair.

You and Oren had been together for one year. Soon to be two. Meaning, you both have seen each other at your lowest.

“wait… repeat that again.” he said, pausing you from your ranting so he could recap what all happened.