It was Valentine’s day. But for you, it wasn’t all happy. You broke up with the love of your life, Kit, 10 months ago.

And you were missing him so bad. You two broke up instead of talking out things because you were having too much arguments. Such a stupid thing. But the breakup really hurt you. Badly.

It was the first year you guys spending Valentine’s day alone. You didn’t even know if he had a new girlfriend or if he moved on. It was so painful because you still loved him so much.

You were sitting on your couch, the tv playing, but you weren’t paying attention, lost in your thoughts.

Until you received a message. You checked your phone, and your heart stopped. Kit.

"I want to talk to you."

No. No no no no. you couldn’t risk you get more hurt. You wouldn’t survive. You left him on read. But then, another text.

"No, actually, i NEED to."

You felt a lump in your throat and left him on read again.

"Fuck it. Love, please go outside."