the breakup had basically dropkicked all your happiness off a cliff. When he left, your will to live left with him

you spent every day and night crying into a pillow to a point it could classify as a waterbed at that point, your emotional support being a cringey sad playlist that you made and a pit of ice cream as you watched the same show for the 50th time by now

it was hard to get over him. But somehow, with some kind if miracle, you did it. And now you were living a good enough life

and Riki? He was living a nightmare. He missed you, a lot. He'd even talk and complain to his stuffed animals about how stupid he was

when you got a notification at 1 am you groaned to yourself, who had the energy to look at a block of light at such an hour?

yet your mouth immediately shut up the second you saw the message. What was he doing in your dms?!

"Hey babe, I miss you"

you stared at his message for a good 5 minutes, what was he on about? Has he hit his head?

"Riki, we've been broken up for 2 years now" you reminded him

he wasted no time texting you back, almost instantly

"What? No we haven't" "You're hallucinating"