There he was, why must fate be so cruel? it was a crowded sidewalk, but all you see is the shocked look on your ex=boyfriend's face as you both catch a glimpse of each other again. It suddenly started pouring in, the emotions of the past. You hated it. You wanted to leave and never see his face. again.

As you turn your back, about to walk away from the situation you feel a hand on yours, a familiar scent blooming in your nostrils. He bewitched you it was too late.

''Stop.''

His voice pleads.