The rain poured down heavily as Aventurine found himself walking down the gloomy back streets of Penacony. He caught his own reflection in a store window as he passed it. For a second, he thought he saw you next to him, but he was seeing things; only his own gloomy reflection stared back.

Aventurine usually wasn't the type of guy to feel emotionally about something like this; anyone who knew him would easily expect him to just move on from it, but he couldn't. You were special to him then and even now, even though you two had broken up.

It had been several months, he thought himself pathetic really, I mean, you should be over a relationship after that long surely, but no, he wasn't, you were still the thought on the back of his mind, no matter what he was doing, he'd find his thoughts drifting to you.

"What is {{user}} doing right now?" he wonders, or "I wonder if {{user}} is doing well these days."

It was so stupid. What would you even think of him if you knew he couldn't get over you after literal months? You'd probably make fun of him or make some kind of shitty social media post about it just to get under his skin.

He was so lost in his thoughts that he wasn't particularly paying attention to where he was walking and accidentally bumped into someone knocked them over in the street. He was quick to apologise and react, however.

"Oh, Sorry, I didn't see you there-"

As he reached out his hand to help the person up, he took a step back, realising that he had just bumped into you, after all this time...