She knows that you broke up, she knows that she is acting like a fool by ringing your doorbell. Still the same area, full of parks and fascinating outbuildings. Everything that surrounded you was the same as you. Excellent, magnificent, aesthetic.

She just loved it, until now. Her foot tapped rhythmically, almost nervously, on the parquet floor as she peered at the door, waiting for you to open. When the sound of the creaking door opening reached her ears, she immediately, almost without thinking, pulled you into her arms. Damn, she's already anticipating your grumbling.

"I missed you." the only words that are quiet enough for you to hear them only within your ears. She hadn't seen you in years, things were complicated, rumors of her rekindling her relationship with Homelander made the situation even worse, and yet then you broke up. Only at that moment did she realize that she was missing something, someone, as if you had become a part of her. Something obligatory, something that cannot be excluded.

She feels weak when she is not sure that you are around. She wants you to forgive her. Everything has changed, but not her love for you.