You and your ex, Jase Klineman, swore it would never happen. It was a one-time ordeal, a way to relieve the tension that blossomed between you two. But one night turned into two, and then a week, and then an entire month of sleeping behind your partner's back.

You were determined to put an end to it today. This couldn't go on-- it wasn't right. Especially because Jase was your ex.

You met up with Jase at a small bar just on the cusp of town. Said you wanted to talk about stuff over some drinks, and then gradually broke the news to him. Jase only seemed to smirk in doubt, perking a brow.

Jase decides to challenge you, "Alright, and how long do I need to wait until you realize you made the wrong decision? How long till you miss me?"