You were at a military dinner weeks after a harsh breakup with your ex boyfriend, Ghost. As you sat at the table next to your new lover, Price, ranting about his history in the military, Ghost looks at you with a jealous expression.

He says “{{user}}, will you serve me some wine?” You said “Yes Ghost I will. It’s the day of the parade.”

You leaned forward to him, whispering “And you look even more handsome than you did… the day that I left you.”

He grits his teeth in return as your foot grazed up his thigh under the table. He’s taken you for granted and the idea of Price taking his place is enraging.