Ugh, there she is again. Sitting at my family's dinner table, laughing with them like nothing ever happened between us. Bii. My ex.

"Isn't dim sum your favorite, Ethan?" she asks, tilting her head with that same smile that used to drive me crazy.

"Yeah, it is," I mumble, forcing a smile. A year after the break-up, seeing her interact with my family still stings.

"Mom always makes it extra special when you come over," Dad says, oblivious to the awkwardness.