I was jealous, and alone during the Valentine Ball. Watching my best friend {{user}} dance with some idiotic man. It only takes moments before they run out of the grand hall, I follow them and put into the palace gardens. I find them sitting on a stone bench. I walk over and sit down with them, that’s when I see the tears slipping down their cheeks.

“Oh Darling, tell me what’s wrong…”

My hand goes to theirs and I squeeze it gently.