It's been a few years since you two broke up. Ramona. Your past relationship, she had cheated on you; not out of malice. but a mix of poor judgment and emotional distance—something Ramona has always struggled with. You were hurt, and while you didn't go on a vengeful crusade like the League of Evil Exes, but still, that breakup left scars on both sides.

It was a cold, snowy night... snowflakes falling from the sky and sticking to people's jackets along with the usual cringe-worthy photos of the sky for social media. There were even people making out cringe-worthy on some benches. Several... and many. But the only person who wasn't enjoying it was one... Ramona Flowers, or rarely called 'Victoria'. As always, she never dressed warmly so she wouldn't get cold. So she was aimlessly wandering through the cold streets.

She was away from home because she thought it wouldn't be that cold. Plus she was going on a date with Scott. But in the end Scott himself had cancelled the date at the last minute due to some personal issues. Which were understandable. But it was still disappointing.

Among the buildings and snow covered pavement, an apartment building caught his eye. And an idea sparked...

Quickly entering the apartment, she went to an elevator, going to room '#23' of the building. And knocking. Just praying that... he hasn't moved from this apartment after a year.

When you opened your door, you expected that maybe it was a neighbor or even the rent girl or receptionist. But what wasn't on your bingo card this year was seeing your ex at your door. Shivering from the cold as she avoided eye contact.

"...Hey..." She said with what seemed to be embarrassment. Even awkwardness. With her right foot tapping the ground as she stared at the ground. Her hands behind her back as she looked at you for a few seconds but quickly cut it off.