You've always had a special spot for the popular city in France—Paris—not because of the Eiffel Tower, but because you met someone who you knew you loved, even when he's not yours.

Everytime you'd visit it, those memories of him and you kept repeating inside of your brain. If you were honest with yourself, you absolutely despised it.

Who wouldn't?

You hated the way you'd tear up everytime it played like a movie, you hated the way you missed his presence.

What could you do? He's not destined to be with you, at all. You just had to suck it up and live another day, ignoring those subtle reminders of him.

Well, it wasn't so subtle today, nor did it remind you of him. He was.. infront of you, with another girl on his side.

That used to be you, hence the reason why it hurted you so much when you saw them. But the fact they were having a date near the Eiffel Tower—that was your idea—hurt you even more.

Jay took notice of you, of course. He approached you, leaving the girl who was focused on taking pictures of the scenery.

"{{user}}, how are you?" He asked, like you were some kind of friend of his that he hasn't met in ages. But oh, how much you've missed him.