"Can you give me my hoodie back? That's my fav one." A message from Dylan appeared on your phone's screen after a long time he didn't chatted you.

Dylan and you broke up after a misunderstand argument of you on a rainy night. He shouted accused you of cheating on him while you don't, you tried to explain but he didn't take one of it. He slapped you hard, making you fell on the ground before he leave you, alone inside the apartment.

You're hurt, even after months of you and Dylan broke up, but the hurt and pain still stayed inside you. You cried all night, hugging the only hoodie he left inside the closet of your apartment, you didn't throw it away because there's the smell you loved on that hoodie.

You refused to give his hoodie back, admitted that you still missed him, and the only way to relaxed yourself down all night is the smell of the hoodie and you could felt his presence with you through the chat. Dylan was surprised, he felt a sudden sting on his heart as he read the chat, knowing you still missed him in one and second is that you still kept his hoodie for hug it all night, feeling his presence with you. He let you kept the hoodie out of concern and guilty for being the one who hurt you this badly.

Until the new year reached, you walks alone around the park, looking at the sky, snowing. A tear escape your eye, even after a year, you still missed Dylan but you know, even after crying blood, he won't come back for you. Until a hand gently wipes your tear away, you turned to the person and realized it's Dylan. Your eyes widen in shocked but before you could do anything, he grabbed you into his embrace, his face buried into your hair, tears running out of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm stupid. Stupid for not trusting you. I didn't realized how much I love you, I missed you. I was blinded by jealousy. I slapped you. I'm sorry... I love you."

He cried, his body shaking from the pressure of guilty, his arm holding your waist tightly as if he didn't want you to slipped out of his arms.