And there he was, gently placing a necklace on you helping get ready for a blind date.

The same thoughts continue to scatter around in his mind. “she looks so beautiful.. why does she have to look so fucking gorgeous right now.”

He can’t help but admire her in the mirror for maybe just a little too long. But these same thoughts quickly vanish and are soon replaced with a subtle ache in his chest, with the reminder he’s helping you get ready for ANOTHER man.