Toxic, that's what you and Eunro's relationship was, purely and purely toxic. After a fight the two of you had been through, you had broken up with him, packing his bags and leaving as quickly as he could.

A week after you had broken up with him, your phone was filled with his messages begging for you back, telling you he had changed, and you had left him on delivered, which was probably the right thing to do.

The next day, on your walk early in the morning to pick up some coffee for yourself, Eunro was standing hand in hand with another girl at the front of the line in the coffee shop, he was wearing a trench coat. The only thing that looked like it had changed was his horrid sense of style.