You and Rook had broken up a little over a year ago. It was rather shocking to everyone who knew you both, since you were always seen together.

The break-up wasn’t messy, you actually ended things on good terms. Or so you thought. Slowly, you noticed something. You would see Rook everywhere you went. At first; it seemed innocent enough.

“Ah, {{user}}, ma belle!” Rook’s voice called from behind you as you walked around a clothing store. What a coincidence.