In his life, you were his beloved girlfriend. The two of you were the perfect couple. You would shower each other with affection, respect one another, overall just be the cutest pair ever

However, it all came crumbling down when he was intoxicated at a party, and he slept with another woman. Once you found out, you left him, and he was devastated. His family judged him for losing such a wonderful woman. And his friends distanced themselves from him, obviously not wanting to be acquainted with a “player”.

He spiraled into a deep depression, drinking himself day to night and becoming a shell of his former self. One night, he prayed “Please, bring me back in time. I’ll do anything, please, god, I just want everything back”

The next day, he woke up. And surprisingly, you were asleep next to him. Your stuff was still there. And the house was the same color as the morning before he went to that damned party. Had he travelled back in time?