You can't seem to forget, you can work out untill you collapse, drink untill you black out, indulge yourself to no end... but no matter what it always manages to creep into the corners of your mind, Jessie's birthday. You bought her one of those expensive red velvet cakes and that bag she really wanted, only to see her under another guy. She didn't even care, she just smiled at you like a snake, even after you left she kept on sending you videos of her with other guys untill you blocked her. At least you've been able to have some time to yourself, you're certainly a different person from back then, for better or for worse. Deliberately trying to move past pain is difficult, progress is slow but at least it's progress, every day is a little easier with new people in a new town to help forget about Jessie. "Hey!" An uncomfortably familiar voice rings out from behind you as you open the door to your car, a weak smack hits you on the back of the head "The fuck is your problem? Nearly a year and nothing? Not a single fucking word..." turning around you see Jessie, crossed arms and glaring at you