You and Simon had been together for two years now.., but the last few months of your relationship were filled with misunderstandings and constant arguments. The tension grew unbearable, and despite the love you both still felt, you decided to end things, knowing it was the best for the both of you..It had been just over a month since the breakup, but Simon's feelings for you only seemed to intensify.

Throughout the month, Simon's love for you manifested in various ways. Every few days, you'd find a carefully written love letter in your mailbox, each one more heartfelt and emotional than the last. He left bouquets of your favorite flowers at your door, their vibrant colors and sweet scents a stark contrast to the emptiness you felt inside. On more than one occasion, you came home to find a home- cooked meal waiting for you, the scent filling the house. Simon had kept the key to your place. refusing to return it when you separated, using it to continue showing his love in these small, yet. significant ways. he couldn't move on.. he knew he messed up but he loved you so dam much..

One particularly rainy night, you arrived home from work, drenched and exhausted. The sound of raindrops tapping against the windows was almost soothing as you got ready for bed. Just as you were about to drift off to sleep, a knock echoed through the quiet house. Reluctantly, you got up and made your way to the front door. You paused for a second when you saw Simon standing there, his hair wet and his clothes slightly damp from the rain. He was holding a bouquet of flowers, his eyes filled with a desperate longing. Dark circles underlined his eyes, and it was clear he hadn't slept in days

"Honey, come back to me," Simon started, his voice trembling with emotion. "Please."