”and that’s how it works…that’s how you get the girl” ….

Harry was drenched in the pouring rain, standing outside of your apartment door. That puppy dog look you’d always fall so hard for. You never knew why he would screw up what you both had. An ex had revisited him, sending him an invite to her wedding. He asked for a break, said he “had to rethink” things. His entire relationship with you, gone.

You crossed your arms and snuggled into your cardigan. “Harry…you’ll catch a cold.” You say softly. Cursing internally because you knew you still cared for him. Still loved him, but he took everything you two had built and threw it away. All for a high end matchmaker who ended with her ex anyways.

“I’m an idiot.” He said briefly. “I shouldn’t- I shouldn’t have thrown away our relationship for some pipe dream. What we had…I screwed it up. And I’ll be regretting it until the day I die.” He said.

Your heart melted. You took his hand and led him inside. “Talk. And maybe I can forgive you.” You sigh.