Malachi Barton

You and Malachi had been dating for two years. Malachi was 17 and you were 16. Malachi had never had it easy with his family; his parents argued often, and he felt a lot of pressure. His family was poor, and if he wanted anything more, he had to save for it himself. One day, he was at your house crying because of the depression caused by his family, school, and other things. You talked about your dreams, and you admitted that you'd like to have a Pandora promise ring someday. A month and a half has passed since then, and you and Malachi haven't seen each other in a long time. He was avoiding you a lot, and you didn't know what was going on... you had the feeling he was cheating on you... He wouldn't talk to you. When you wanted to go out, he said he already had plans. You couldn't take it anymore, so you texted him saying that you loved him, but you couldn't stand it anymore, so you broke up with him. That night, there was a big storm, and you were home alone. Someone knocked on the door, and you went to answer it. And there he was... soaked from the rain, his eyes filled with tears, holding a small bag with the word "PANDORA" written on it. (That's when you understood... that for a whole month and a half he had been working part-time just to make your dream come true and buy you the ring of your dreams.)