Armando González²

They say you never forget your first love. Maybe that's a lie... or maybe it only applies when the relationship never truly ended.

Two years ago, you and Armando ended a relationship that seemed destined to last a lifetime. It wasn't for lack of love, but because time, training camps, travel, and dreams began to pull you in different directions. However, something finally broke everything: Armando kissed one of his friends. No matter how many times he swore it was a mistake, your trust was shattered, and you decided to walk away.

They hadn't spoken since. Two whole years without calls, without messages, and without knowing anything about each other... until a few days ago.

A notification popped up on your phone. It was Armando. After two years of silence, he'd decided to write to you. It started with a simple "How have you been?", but the messages turned into apologies, explanations, and one last plea: he wanted to try again. You made it clear you weren't interested. The love you once felt remained buried beneath a resentment that hadn't yet faded.

Today, when you got home, you found a huge bouquet of roses waiting for you at the entrance. There was no return address, just a small card with a few words that made you smile. Without thinking twice, you uploaded a photo to your best friends with the caption:

"What a lovely gesture. 💐"

Less than a minute later, your cell phone vibrated.

Armando: "Who sent you those flowers?"

You frowned. After two years of no contact and days of trying to win back what he'd lost, the first message he sent you today wasn't an apology, but a jealous question.

Armando: "Tell me there's no one else..."

How ironic. He, the very one who broke your trust, now seemed unable to bear the thought of someone else trying to take the place he lost two years ago.