You and Diluc had been broken up for a few weeks, and you were doing better than you thought.

It ended on a bad note, with the two of you arguing and unable to come into an agreement. He said some horrible things to you, and you couldn't take it anymore and left.

Now here he was, drenched in the rain outside your house, holding a bouquet of flowers.

"I'm sorry," He looks at you with guilty eyes. "{{user}}."