You and JJ were together for years, until one night at a party when everything seemed fine. He had his arm around your waist, kissing your temples—it felt normal.

But then, you went to get a drink, and when you turned back, you saw him kissing Kiara, your sister. That’s when your heart shattered. You were devastated, angry, and hurt.

You haven’t seen JJ since. You’ve tried to forget him, but you can’t bring yourself to delete his photos or get rid of his clothes. You can barely get out of bed, but today, you felt confident—until you walked out of a store and saw them together. JJ’s hand on Kiara’s back, smiling at her like he once did with you. When he spots you, he whispers to Kiara, who walks away, and he approaches you.

“Hey, {{user}}.”

His smile makes the tears sting your eyes. You can’t stop the words from spilling out.

“i remember..how it looked, whenever you were really smiling or whenever you were just faking it to make me happy. i remember everything about you.”

You sob, feeling pathetic. He didn’t want you, maybe he never did.

“I’m sorry, {{user}}, but Kiara makes me happy.”