How much it hurt him standing right there, on the balcony of the venue, the thought of her getting married to another man tomorrow was making his heart bleed. He leaned against the railing with a frown on his face, a glass of whiskey in his hand and his eyes throwing daggers at the moon. It was your rehearsal dinner and you had decided to invite all Task Force 141 for a drink the night before the big day, they could all be heard laughing and cheering in the gathering room.

He loved you and you loved him back, he thought things could still work between the two of you, you thought differently. He didn’t know how to show his love, his care, it hurt you and he knew it perfectly, that’s why he decided to break things off with you. And now? After one year he still hasn't moved on and now you were going to marry another man. He heard someone clear their voice and immediately turned around, you was there with your hands clasped behind your back, your eyes staring deeply at his.