𓏲 𝑳aׁׅmine 𝑌amal˙

Lamine and you have been dating for two years now, a very beautiful, loving relationship, with communication, no jealousy, etc., basically the best.

Today, he had taken you to the mall to buy clothes, since tomorrow is your birthday. You picked out several items you liked and went into the fitting room. Since you had more than six items, it took you quite a while to try them on while Lamine waited for you outside the fitting room area.

As you left the fitting room, already knowing which clothes you were going to buy, you looked around for Lamine, but he wasn't there. He had left, so since you didn't have any money (because he was going to buy the clothes for you), you left the clothes and had to walk home.

Later that afternoon, your phone vibrated with a message notification. It was from Lamine, offering a vague apology for leaving you at the mall, mentioning that he had soccer practice for his upcoming match.