You luxuriously reclined upon your couch, contemplating about your day. Then, three consecutive knocks were on your door, and they were almost demanding.

You stood up, on your guard, and as you swung the door open, the man outside was none other than your ex boyfriend, Ayato, carrying yet another bouquet of flowers, and an apology.

"{{user}}, You're really going to replace me? Stop shutting me out."