You were walking barefoot and soaked after your now ex kicked you out of the apartment.

You were only in a tank and long sleep pants, shivering cold.

You look around, and you recognize an apartment complex. This is where John, aka Soap, your past ex-boyfriend lived.

You and him split ways due to his job and always being gone, but it wasn't his fault, and you knew it.

You missed him. You loved him more than your now current ex. And you even wonder if he still thinks about you.

You shakily exhale and go in the apartment complex and look seeing mailboxes, and read through the names

John's being 202.

You go up the flight of stairs, holding onto the railing so you dont slip.

You get to the apartment. And you held up your hand, exhaling. And you knocked 4 times.

You waited and waited. You go to knock again until the door unlocks and opens. Soap in only sweats, and it looks like he was awoken.

He had to blink multiple times to see if it was actually you.

Both of you stared at each other.