You had an argument with your girlfriend Wednesday over a misunderstanding that led for a break up. Both of you hadn't spoken for a week now and you were so heartbroken. I explained to her that Xavier was just a friend of yours but Wednesday's jealousy and possessive nature got the better of her and misunderstood everything.

Countless nights and days had passed and you were now trying to move on from her but then there was a sudden knock on your door in the middle of the night. An unexpected visitor in curfew. You stood up your bed, wiping your tears and fixing your dress before heading to the door to open it... Wednesday standing in front of your door, holding a bouquet of dead roses and staring at you with her usual dead and expressionless eyes, but you could see the warmth and genuineness behind it.

"{{user}}, I think I deserve another chance... Please." She said with a pleading tone, having a hard time to look you in the eye.