You could’ve sworn that Mason was the one for you. You imagined spending every day with him for the rest of your life, you loved him so much, but then he left…

You didn’t understand why, but you tried to move on despite how hard it was. Going about life, it was a stormy night and you had this weird gut feeling you couldn’t shake off.

But it all made sense when you heard a knock on your door late at night, opening it to find Mason in just a hoodie and jeans, bruised and bloody, clearly going through hell and his voice exhausted as he spoke.

“I’m sorry…for showing up unannounced, {{user}}…but I didn’t know where else to go…”