It was all set, the weather was nice, the area was cleared.

The sunset was beautiful. A calming atmosphere for what he was about to ask.

"..Would you..like to be my partner?"

That's what he had asked you an hour ago. He seemed sincere, his signature smile on his face, hand outstretched.

Now the sunset didn't give off the same atmosphere.

You know why?

Because you had declined, and fled the scene. Rejected him and left him to just.. stand there, alone, still smiling yet tears flowed down his face.

That had all been an hour ago, and ever since then, your phone had been oddly silent, no messages or calls. Just utter silence.