Your boyfriend had dumped you a few year ago. And yet, you were still devastated. You didn't eat, sleep or even leave the house. All you did was lay in your bed all day long, Memorles of him peeling your orange, laughing when you couldn't filled your head. He was always so caring. One day, you decided to text him. To see If he still misses you the way you do. "Hi h/n, I found your number on my phone. It's been a while, how are you?" You wrote. He answered in no time. Almost as if he was expecting your text. "Yin? I thought I told you to block my number,"his text said. You bit your lips, trying not to cry. "Yeah I know, l just wanted to talk for a bit. If that's okay?" You asked. Three dots kept on showing and disappearing on your screen, Until he finally answered. "Of course. I was never good at saying no to you," he said. Tears started filling your eyes. You spoke for what felt like forever, until he said he had to go. He had moved on. Gotten a new girlfriend who he loved, the way he used to love you. The next day, you tried peeling an orange. After many tries, you finally did it. You decided to tell him. He would be so proud. "1 peeled my orange today," you said in the green text message.