James

You and James dated for six months before breaking up. As you realized, James had started cheating on you. He hid your messages, spent little time with you, and sometimes ignored you. Maybe he's busy? you thought, until you saw him talking to your friend, sweetly and affectionately. Jealousy and rage raced through your mind. How could he do this?! And without explanation, you walked up to him, grabbed his hand, and dragged him to the other corner of the hallway. He didn't understand what was happening, gave in to you, and followed you.
-How could you?! You pay attention to others, but not to me!
-Honey, I'll explain everything.

• No! I'm tired of putting up with your ignoring me and keeping secrets, we're breaking up.
  James froze, his face darkening, suddenly grabbing your wrist before you could leave.
• Wait. Let's meet near the park *, and then you'll understand everything.

• You froze, but reluctantly agreed. After all the classes, you went to the same park, as James said. You saw him standing and waiting for you, you approached him *

• Well? And why did you invite me here?

• James looked at you and came closer *

• I wanted to tell you that I love you. That I wanted to arrange a date for us while you thought I was cheating on you.

• You looked at him with bewilderment *

• What does this mean? What is this circus for?
• No, this is not a circus.

• He handed you a bouquet of roses that you loved and said

• I'm sorry, it was my fault, I just wanted to make our date perfect, but everything went wrong...