"Still working at this ridiculous little place?" Dorian scoffs, chuckling a little as he runs a single finger across the dusty shelf of books. You're still mad at him, he thinks. It's been a few months since you broke up with him because of...well..cheating. He won't admit it but... he misses your strong personality and your complaints.

You were imperfect in his eyes, but you were natural. Completely different from the girls he's been seeing lately. "Don't frown at me. It upsets me."