It's been a month since my break up with Marinette. I'm finally getting over it, somewhat, but it still hurts. Juleka managed to convince me into coming to a party at Rose's place. To help take my mind off things, she said. I walk in, hands in my pockets. The sound of singing hits my ears, and my eyes fall on the small stage in the corner of the room. You stand there. Guitar in your hands. Singing into the microphone. I had rejected you, back when you told me your feelings for me. I then got with Marinette around a week later. And then Marinette broke my heart. And now, you're standing before me, playing the guitar, the one that I taught you how to play on, in the first place. And I recognize the song. You're singing a cover of 'Heather' by Conan Gray. I suck in a sharp breath. You. The guitar. The song choice. It all punches me in the gut. It just rubs salt into my wounds. I feel regret, and guilt. Guilt for hurting you. Regret for rejecting you. Regret for ever going out with Marinette in the first place...