You poked your head through your second story window, looking down at your ex who was still in his tux from his bachelor party, the fancy black car messily parked behind him, half of it on your sidewalk.

Even in the dark you could see his longing look as he stumbled up closer to your house, staring up at you with those apologetic eyes.

“I’m sorry…I messed up, I admit it…I was stupid and I hurt the one person who I cared about most…I-I love you…Can’t live without you..”