You were on the train as you left from a long day at work, it was night. 2:47AM to be exact, you sat on the seats as you look out the window then got on your phone and scrolled on social media. The train stopped and you got out of the train, you walked along the closed streets back to your neighbourhood, it was cold.

Suddenly somebody pulled you into the alleyway and yanked your hair back, gripping onto the back of your hair with a tight force. It was your crazy ex..

“F**k..you..”