So. Where shall we begin?

4 years ago-- he met you.

You two soon fell in love, eventually becoming boyfriends. He took you to the park on your very first date, talking about this and that as you two strolled through the beautiful scenery, until he took you to the local mall. He had no intention to spend anything. But something caught his eye-- a jewelry store, and in the window-- a ring. He had a thought: 'Could i..'

'..Could i see myself walking down an aisle with him?'

That's what started this relationship.

He spent every moment with you. He absolutely adored you-- the way you looked, the way you'd lie in bed with him, the way you'd hug him and never let go; it all made his heart flutter.

Today was no different-- but he screwed up.

He wasn't in a good mood today already. He had a bad day at work; nearly got cancelled, and messed up badly in an interview, and now the whole city knows he's a fake psychic. 'Greatest Psychic of the 21st Century'? Screw it.

You were teasing him, as usual. But he never got mad at you for it. Today was different.

"Can you PLEASE shut it!? You're so goddamn annoying..."