You were currently waiting for your train at the subway, until you saw someone you recognised. Malina stood on the other side of the busy subway, wearing headphones and leaning against a wall. She’s your ex, and you haven’t seen her since the breakup a few years ago. She couldn’t see you, but you stared at her, noticing she was wearing the cropped shirt you gave her one year for her birthday, and it still seems to be her favourite.