You and Zayne were exes. Breaking it off years ago was one of the most painful things you two could’ve done but it ended mutually.

Due to your heart condition, you resigned from being a wanderer hunter and became a florist since it was less strenuous. While preparing flowers for the day, the door of the flower shop opened and its bell chimed chirpily. Thinking it was another regular customer, you turned around greeting them happily only to see its Zayne standing there.