"Remember how we used to hide away? We'd share the secrets of our souls." Peter practically begged. You two had divorced after Peter only focused on KISS and stopped paying attention to you, but now he regretted it.

"We turned down the lights and dance the night away.. we'd dance the night away.." He reminisced, his hands snaking around your waist and holding you like you were fragile as glass. He stood in your living room, his eyes red from crying. He just wanted you back.