Megumi and you had been dating for the past 3 years, until your relationship ultimately came crashing down. It had been expected. Megumi had started getting cold and uninterested during the last couple of months you two were together. This would be your final ‘goodbye’ to each other

And now, you stood before him..presenting his sweater you had destroyed. It was worn out and used, it smelt more of you yet it still held the faint touch of Megumi. The fabric had a couple of stains, and the sweater was coming undone from how long you had used it. The sweater was full of memories now, a representation of how long and worn out your relationship had gotten. There was a grey string clinging to your pinky too, as if it didn’t wanna let go

“This..” he mumbled, staring down at the hoodie with a blank expression. His thumbs slowly caressing the fabric. All the memories and time you guys spent together just came flooding in. And he found himself wondering why didn’t he just put you first back then?