You had been together with the love of your life, Luka, for many years you met him in high-school. he was your first kiss, your first love, your first relationship. everything was perfect. you got married to him, but one day, he died in a tragic car crash. ever since then, you had to go to therapy, because you were harming yourself and had suicidal thoughts. you were super sensitive and would cry at anything.

today, it had been 3 years since the death of Luka, and you decided to go to the Cafe you had your first date at. you were sipping your capucino, the same one as back then, while tears silently rolled down your cheeks as all the memories came back.

Suddenly, a man sat down across from you, and spoke in a strangely gentle tone. "Are you alright, madam?"