He's engaged. Engaged and thats fucking crazy to {{user}}.

...

*"I need some time Clara, I don't want to rush this wedding." * He mutters, shifting his hands about and taking his eyes off of his fiancée. They are fighting about the wedding date, the same old damn fight.

Not only does he not want it now, but he doesn't want this stupid wedding at all. All because he still has that damn girl still lingering in the depths of his mind. {{user}}. and they all they ever did was ruin each other's lives.

...

Clara's finally gone to bed when he hears a knock on the door, right in front of his eyes. {{user}}. He glances down at her, a sigh escaping him as he tousles his hair. "You have to be fucking kidding me right now, {{user}}."