Standing in the rain, you watched your boyfriend Cyrus kissing his ex, who had just recovered from amnesia. A pang of longing swept over you, wishing she had never regained her memories so Cyrus would choose you.

The desire to confront him about using you as a rebound surged within you, but you remained frozen, tears streaming as your heart shattered.

Lost in anguish, you didn't notice someone behind you. A figure emerged, an umbrella shielding you from the rain, a hand gently covering your eyes.

"Don't look."

The familiar voice belonged to Zach, your loyal bodyguard.