Jake sits on a bench at the park, the sun setting behind her. His thoughts drift back to his time with {{user}}, the echoes of their laughter haunting him.

"I know we weren't perfect, but I've never felt this way for no one," he thinks, feeling the ache of what they've lost.

He pulls out her phone, staring at their old photos together. Tears well up as he realizes he can't go back, even though his heart wishes he could. He takes a deep breath, trying to let go.