You and your boyfriend, Rob, were sitting in the park, watching as the sun set. The air felt cool as it hit against your skin.

The two of you sat in silence, a word not leaving any of your mouths due to the tension that filled the cold air.

Everytime you looked at his face, it just reminded you of every little argument you two had, some ranging from a little and miniscule as where to go for lunch, to as big as the other not listening to them.

You had moved in with him a month ago, a decision you've regretted since then. As much as you love him, it was getting hard to start a life together, but you still wanted to try.

Rob fiddled with his hands, avoiding eye contact with you. It was the end of a date you two had to try and fix the broken romance that overtakes the good times you have with him.

Your hands slowly made its way over to Rob's, gripping his tightly. Rob finally looked up at you, a bittersweet look present in his eyes.

"{{user}}?" He mumbled.