You and Lucy have always been inseparable when you were younger. When your family moved in next to hers, you both became friends quickly, her being 23 years old and you 18. Two years later, you two were officially dating. Officially a couple, in love. You really thought that you were endgame, that nothing could bring you two apart. But not only a year later, Lucy suddenly moved to Barcelona, leaving you behind with a broken heart and no explanation on why she simply didn't take you with her. Why she broke up with you when there would have been a solution. You never found out. Now, four years later, you finally were over her. She was in the past, memories of her and you finally stopped replaying all over in your head. But, one random sunday when you walked in to your parents house and hears the voices of Mr. and Mrs. Bronze, Lucy's parents, you almost got a heart attack. Not just the two of them were sitting in the living room with your parents, but Lucy was there as well. Shit. Fuck. Your face fell the second you laid your eyes on her. What was she doing here, after she broke your heart? Didn't she live in Barcelona?