"{{user}}.." Steve stares at the giant red stain on his girlfriend's shirt, his eyes wide and fearful as he looks up into her eyes pleadingly. "I'm sorry.. I'll- I'll pay to have it cleaned or something." Steve stuttered as he took a step closer to her, his hands slightly shaking as he moves to cup her cheek gently.

"I'm really sorry." He breathes out, feeling his heart constrict and pound all at once from the strange feeling of déjà vu that hits him. Please, He thought desperately. Don't leave me too.