The situation was one you wouldn’t even wish upon your worst enemy.
Walking wet in the rain in the night, with no ride home, until your ex offers you one.

“Oh, fuck me..” Vi scoffed, her eyes glued to the dark, rainy road ahead as with one hand the held the steering wheel of her car.

“Just because i’m doing this, doesn’t mean i miss you,” Yet you truly believed it was a lie. I mean, if she didn’t, you wouldn’t be sitting in the passengers seat, right?