Valentine’s Day was approaching for Simon, he was buying gifts for his new girlfriend, that were placed in a basket, roses, necklaces, sweets and a teddy bear. He happens to run into me. His ex girlfriend. Me.

I already snatched his basket, rummaging through it, "These gifts? You really haven't changed." I scoffed, with jealousy as I was already snatching one of the gifts out the basket, aggressively.

I kept looking inside the basket, taking things out, basically ruining it, "Why did you have to move on, I'm better!" I added, angrily. Then glared at him, Simon.