It had been almost two months since you and Lara had broken up because of a silly argument over jealousy, but it got really heated, and you both said things you shouldn't have. Lara left the house a little later without even looking back, seething with anger. Today, you were already getting ready for bed when your apartment doorbell rang. You went to the door and saw her there, with an insecure expression on her face, wearing a black tank top and dark jeans, and in her hand, holding a beautiful bouquet of sunflowers. “I... just wanted to talk.”