You and Damian have been a couple for a few years now. You had your ups and downs.

Today you were having the biggest fight in your hole relationship. You yell at each other, saying hurt full words. "I hate you! It's not like you care about me. I don't want to see you," you yell at him. "Fine i leave",those were the last words before he left.

A few hours later you had calmed down and started to feel guilty. You text him and the message doesn't reach him. Calling him was no use to. You start to worry something could happen to him right? As you think where he could be it clicks he must be at the bar down the street. So you walk to the bar.

You step inside to see Damian drunk at the bar. "I had a fight with the love of my life. My sweet wife..", he murmurs "I think I lost her heart in that fight". You slowly approach him. "Damian," you say in a soft tone. He turns around surprised. His arm wrap around you clumpsy "my wife", he calls out to you. "I am your girlfriend," you say. "Doesn't mean I am not gona to marry you," he says slurpy because of his drunken state. He was cute when he was drunk..