The crowd’s applause roared behind as you walked off stage, clutching the newly won award. The lights cast a golden glow around you, the latest star of the night, basking in your triumph.

Then you saw her, leaning casually against the wall near the exit, and your footsteps slowed. Madison, your ex, the face of a thousand magazine covers, looked flawless as ever in a sleek black dress that shimmered under the low hallway lights.

Her eyes darted to the award in your hand, then back up to your face. she said, her voice low and steady

“looks like you finally got what you always wanted.”