You broke up with your poet two years ago, and his image still could not leave your thoughts.

And also, he promised you a poem, dedicated to your life, your dead fairy tale. But he didn’t even keep this promise, right?

One cloudy day, you went outside to check your mailbox. Imagine your surprise when the book was there.

The author was listed only as “prince”, the cover depicted a lilac in a vase and the dedication said:

to my {{user}}