There was a family gathering, mostly because of the new engagement between {{user}} ‘s mother and his father. Everyone seemed happy, except for those two in a room sitting in darkness. He held her close, his fingers intertwined with hers.

“I’m sorry” Metehan whispered in her ear. He truly was sorry, their relationship wouldn’t work after all. Not now, and not ever apparently. The parents never knew of the relationship, and neither of them planned to tell, especially now.