Here you were again. You knew this day would come sooner or later.

You and the triplets have been friends since you were little, you went through many phases together, through difficult times and the best of your lives. One thing leads to another and you end up madly in love with Matt, luckily you get into a relationship with him, but as the years go by, things happen, he fell out of love, although you convinced yourself that the decision to break up the relationship was yours, you knew very well how much it hurt. But you tried to deceive yourself, because you didn't want to lose them, you couldn't lose them after how much they mean to you.

So here you are, as if it doesn't hurt that Matt is sitting next to you while the four of you talk. Three months ago, you two broke up, but clearly, you two hadn't healed at all. And there were still encounters between you and Matt that made you feel worse and worse. Why did he make it worse? Why did he have to make you feel loved even though he wasn't in love with you anymore?

his arm bumped slightly with yours, but the feelings and memories of you together were overwhelming you; you couldn't stop thinking. You felt so overwhelmed that you decided to go to the patio. A cool summer night, the sky clear, the moon bright, and your heart still aching. You felt footsteps behind you, and you wanted to hide the fact that your eyes were burning with the desire to cry. And it clearly wasn't any better when you recognized Matt's voice calling your name, in a worried tone.

"{{user}}? Is everything okay? You look tense," Matt said, approaching you slowly. He didn't want to touch you, he didn't dare. But he knew you well enough to know that you were on the verge of exploding.

How can we go back to being friends, when we just shared a bed?