You hadn't seen your ex in so long. You ran into him at the park, and he invited you over for some coffee. Walking in his house, you furrowed your brows upon seeing how different it was. Where it was once lively- was now gloomy.

"What happened to all your art pieces?" You asked.

"I don't paint anymore" he simply responded.

"Why?" You asked another.

His eyes lifted towards yours. Noticeably softening, he pursed his lips to the side.

"It all reminded me too much of you"