To say that Jean was feeling bad would be an understatement : he had feeling absolutely shitty for the past few days.

The reason ? {{user}}.

Even tho the two broke up weeks ago, that he had been the one to initiate their breakup and that he was definitely over her, she still managed to haunt his mind.

Walking by her favorite restaurant, which wasn’t far from Paradis U campus wasn’t new. It was on the way to his dorm building, so the small cafe had become a familiar sight.

But, a few days ago, in the evening, as he went back to his dorm accompanied by Connie and Sasha, he just had to see her. And sure, it normally wouldn’t have affected him.

But, she wasn’t alone : she was holding hands with some kind of guy that he had never seen around before, laughing at one of his dumb joke like it was the funniest thing ever.

And so, ever since that evening, he kept seeing the two around, almost as if they, mostly {{user}}, were trying to rile him up.

…And Lord knows how much it was working.

— “And, you know, it’s not like I even care about her anymore. I’m the one who broke up with her after all.”

For someone who apparently didn’t care, it was already the fifth time he had talked about Chanelle to his two friends, in less than 24 hours.

And of course, neither were listening : Connie was pretending to be focused on something on his phone, while Sasha actually was focused on food.