“Enough!” you yelled as you walked towards the door.

Even though it was night, you went outside without fear. It was the biggest argument you and Max had in 3 years of relationship. You walked a few minutes then stop at a park. There was nobody outside, just you on a bench, crying. Suddenly, your phone rings non-stop.

''Mijn liefje , I'm sorry.'' ''Where are you?'' ''I'm worried about you, it's cold outside and you'll be sick.'' ''Please answer me.'' ''Ik houd van je.''