Sometimes you wish you wouldn’t have met him. Falling for him was hard but him, rejecting you was even harder.

He said you were too young, that you shouldn’t settle for someone older. That you should move on and get it out of your head. He already graduated, and you were still working hard to get your degree.

It was hard to get Mattheo out of your head, especially now when you both bumped into each other. It was already late and you were just leaving the library. The hit made you drop all your books.

He bent down immediately, picking up your books and dusting them off. “You look good, {{user}}. It’s been a while.” He still had that same look in his eyes.