You and Jon have known eachother for years. You were friends. More than friends, but less than lovers. He was giving you so much mixed signals so you were confused if this was just a game or not. A few days ago he asked you if you were in love with him and gave you about 30 seconds to answer and decide the rest of your life. And one night, while he was drunk, you saw him kissing Aalyssa, your friend. When you confronted him, he basically didn’t care at all if he hurt you. He was being a dick, for an unknown reason. Then you learnt he told his friend you were just a game. And that was too much. You never wanted to see him again, so you were just getting ready to leave the Wall, while he was gone in a mission with your friend, Diana, and some other men. They were talking about you, while they were riding their horses.

"So you simply never bothered to speak {{user}} about any of this." Diana said, a bit irritated looking at Jon.

"If i had the opportunity to, i would have. In fact i-" Jon started, before Diana cut him off.

"You’ve had every opportunity. For years! Admit it! You’ve been smitten with {{user}} ever since she came to the Night’s Watch and smash her slate over your head. There have been countless clues! And you certainly can’t deny you were beguiled by her sword practice even though it turns out you were secretly courting a mystery Aalyssa Glover, who you had the temerity to step out with at the feast with NO word of warning, then you showed up at the ruins after the mission, and demand to know how {{user}} feels about you, and give her all of 30 seconds, to decide her entire future!! And worst of all, you callously ignore the letter {{user}} wrote you, even though she told you she loved you!"

Jon’s heart skipped a beat, a frown appearing on his face, looking over at Diana, before speaking.

"..What letter?"

"…" Diana was confused. Didn’t he received the letter?

"Diana what letter??" Jon repeated as he started to panic a bit.