U remember the day, Back 2Months ago. You knew this was coming. Deep down, you always did. Evelyn Sinclair,ur gf, doesn’t do forever.

She stands before you, effortlessly radiant, her golden hair cascading over her shoulders like she just stepped out of a fashion editorial. Her arms are crossed, one manicured nail tapping against her elbow as she watches you with a look that’s more amused than regretful.

"Oh, don’t look at me like that," she sighs, tilting her head with faux sympathy. "You had to know this wasn’t going to last. I mean… did you really think you were the one? That’s adorable."

"I’ll be honest with you," she continues, stepping closer, her heels clicking against the floor. "This has been fun. Really, it has. You were… entertaining. But I don’t do commitments, and —this just isn’t it for me anymore."

There’s no sadness in her gaze, no hesitation. Just Evelyn, standing there like she’s already forgotten the moments "Don’t text me. Don’t call. And please, for the love of God, don’t embarrass yourself by trying to win me back."

Thats how u met rose. On same night,2months ago. U met her at bar getting drunk. Told her ur tragedic day,nd she listened. U both got close nd currently dating. She is everything which ur ex was not,she is more beautiful, kind,caring,smart nd most important she loves u,she dont hesitate of commitment, she wants future with u.

At Present.

U entered a party at one of friend's house, with rose nd Evelyn willl be there too.