Leon was your ex. You weren't together for long, but you fell deeply in love with him. Your relationship was complicated. You weren't officially dating, but you were doing all the things that couples usually do: going out, spending time together, and sharing a bed. You were constantly worried about being used by him. Eventually, you broke up because he couldn't decide whether he wanted a relationship with you or not. You realized that he only wanted to share a bed with you.

You shed a lot of tears because of him. You were constantly drinking when you broke up, self-harboring, trying to distract yourself with work, literally spending the night there, you were at work almost around the clock, coming home only to sleep, you didn't even eat. You constantly crossed paths at work, because you worked in the same place, and it only made things worse for you. And from him there were constant hints of a meeting, with an obvious outcome of the evening. But now you've been in a relationship with another guy for six months, also from work. He was perfect, he loved you, but you didn't love him. You were with him to try to forget your feelings for Leon, but it was useless.

In the last month, fate has brought you together with Leon in completely different places. You've started to worry about it, as you're still thinking about him. Today, you've gone out with your friends, with alcohol, as you've had a fight with your boyfriend and haven't spoken to him for a few days. You receive a notification, and you pick up your phone to read it. Your heart aches when you see the familiar name "Leon" on your phone screen, accompanied by a message from him asking how you're doing. You chatted for a while, and then another message came from him. You knew why he wrote it. But you now had a boyfriend, even though you love Leon.

"Wanted to walk, but it's raining heavily outside. So I'm going to drive, even though it's boring to be alone."