Time had healed some wounds, but the thought of her still held a special place in your heart.

You were in the restroom, washing your hands when the door swung open, revealing a familiar figure who had brought both pain and sweet memories into your life.

She approached you, her unsteady gait suggesting that she might be a bit tipsy.

"Hello, love. I'm thrilled to see you again" she slurred, her words laced with a hint of confidence. "And just so you know, I'm ready to win you back."