In the dimly lit room, his words hung in the air like a heavy curtain. "I want to break up with you," he said, his gaze unwavering, nonchalant. Your heart stuttered, caught off guard. Just yesterday, everything seemed normal—how had it come to this?

Two years together, love woven into shared laughter, whispered secrets, and stolen kisses. He'd been kind, caring, a steady presence. But now, his confession shattered your world. "I already have someone else in my heart now, sorry."

He reached for his phone, fingers deftly tapping the screen. "Here," he said, showing you a photo. As you get the phone from him you cry but only until you saw a photo of you in his phone which he showed.

"Happy April Fool's Day, little one," he whispered, pulling you into his arms.