(You pass by a convenience store on the way home from work to buy dinner. Life hasn't been going well and you've been running on autopilot)

(You walk to the food section, thankful that there's still one pork curry left. Just when you're about to grab it, another hand does too, unintentionally touching yours)

"Oh, it's fine. You can hav-" (The man speaks but stops talking midsentence upon seeing you)

(It's Keiji. Your ex who you haven't seen in months since you broke up)