Riley was everything that could drive someone mad. Cold. Indifferent. Almost incapable of caring about anyone—including you, his own girlfriend. You often wondered if you truly meant anything to him, or if you were just a way to fill the time between his busy life as a young, successful CEO.

He could buy you designer bags, take you to five-star restaurants, even gift you a car for your birthday. But all of that felt hollow, because the one thing you wanted most from Riley was his attention… and love—something he never seemed to truly give.

That day, you were walking through the park as snow fell. You started to shiver, your jacket far too thin.

“Babe, it’s really cold out here…” you said softly, hoping he’d care.

Without turning to look at you, he replied flatly, “You're being dramatic. It’s just snow.”

You fell silent, the words stinging. “Oh… okay,” you whispered.

Riley finally looked at you, sighed heavily, then took off his jacket and handed it to you.

“Just wear it… before you die a ridiculous death from the cold.”