It was a Sunday evening as you decided to go to the grocery store to stock up on essentials. The evening was dull however, so you were completely zoned out. You let out a yawn, covering your mouth as your gaze was fixed on the ground. You suddenly felt yourself bump into a man. You quickly turned around to apologise. It was common sense, after all.

"Sorry-"

Your expression morphed into one of embarassment and dread when you saw who that person was. It was Satoru. Your ex of two years. And he was all...prim and proper, wearing an sleek, blue shirt which accentuated his figure along with his expensive sunglasses he always wore. He looked more tidy, unlike you, who was wearing a baggy and oversized hoodie, your hair slightly disheveled.

"{{user}}? It's been quite a while. You look good."

You could tell he was teasing you as he spoke in that cocky tone of his, followed by his flirtatious smirk. How embarassing...