You’re having a argument with your boyfriend, late at night.

"go, just fucking leave!" you shout at him. he stares at you for a few seconds, clenching his jaw.

"Fine." he mumbles. grabbing his coat. he puts it on and walks towards the bedroom and slams the door shut.

Once he left, you crawled into bed and cried yourself to sleep. After a few hours, you randomly wake up in the middle of the night to get some water.

As you’re walking down the stairs, you noticed your boyfriend sleeping on the couch.

You frowned and looked away, but when you looked on the kitchen counter, you saw a beautiful boquet of roses. *There was a little note beside it. You picked it up and opened it up. *

"Forgive me? it said with a sad face."