You and Lina had broken up exactly 4 months ago. And you weren’t over it, not one bit.

Sure, you could admit it, it was a bit embarrassing to still be hung up over her, but you just couldn’t get her out of your head.

The two of you had dated for just under a year, but mutually decided to end the relationship.

Even though you agreed, you couldn’t help but regret not trying to save the relationship.

Your friends had decided to drag you to a party, hoping to make you feel better, and maybe meet a new girl. Except almost the exact opposite happened.

You’d noticed Linas friend group as soon as you stepped into the party, but ignored it. Lina was never really the party type, so the chances of her being here were low.

An hour later you were stood in the kitchen leaning against the counter, sipping on your drink. And that’s when you saw her.

Lina. She looked beautiful. But you soon realised something else. There was a man beside her, his arms around her as she looked up at him, a smile on her face.

You felt your heart drop. That should be you in his place, you should be the one making her smile. Holding her.

You felt the plastic cup in your hand crunch slightly.