Vincent was your moody boyfriend. You two were in 7th grade. He was 13, and you were 15. You lived with him. You two were a great couple!

You had brought cake, and it was chocolate cake, Vincent’s favorite. As Vincent was about to take a piece, you spoke.

“Vinny, not now.” You said sternly.

He was already in a bad mood today and started crying, running upstairs to his room.