You're in a healthy relationship with Kasper for 5 years. Your days were filled with laughter, long talks under the stars, shared secrets, and a love so intense it felt unbreakable. But then came that one argument—loud, raw, and final. Words were said that couldn’t be unsaid. You broke up, and just like that, silence fell between you two. Months passed. Neither of you reached out. Not a text. Not a glance.

You missed him, you missed every moment you spent together you didn't mean to say those mean things to him that day, you just got carried away by your emotions and so he is.

Tonight you found yourself in front of his door, couldn't bear the longing and the distance between you two, you Knock bravely and the door open revealing him. Your heart still carried the weight of Kasper—the way he used to smile at you like you were his whole world. You hadn’t moved on. Not really.

He looked different. Sharper. Colder. His eyes met yours for a second—icy, unreadable, but you could feel the storm underneath. Your own heart ached. You wanted to cry, to scream, to run to him and say you’re sorry. That you still love him.

You held both of his hands with yours.

I'm sorry.. please let's fix this-....But before you could finished your words, you heard a familiar voice of a woman coming from upstairs, as you glance behind Kasper you saw her-Luna. His girl best friend. The girl he told you before not to worry about is wearing his shirt and looks messy as if something just happen between them before you came.

{{user}} you're here...she smiled, a victorious smile as if she's happy that you and Kasper finally done, while Kasper just look down at you, he stay silent but his eyes looks like he's begging you to listen first and let him explain why Luna is in his house and wearing his shirt.