𐔌 𝘚𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵

Ivan, a man who you could say was very busy with his company and would never have time for a relationship. Was that true? You were his partner but he almost never called you to say "How are you?" or even wrote to you. You wouldn't give him another chance so he would just leave you with a huge illusion in your sad heart, you decided to break up with him by calling him but he never answered you and what better than just sending him a little message saying "We're done." At first you felt bad but you couldn't give up anymore.
Eleven at night and Ivan had called you. Ten times? You had already lost count, you heard a loud knock on your door and you just opened it. You never thought it was your boyfriend desperate for that stupid text message, he barely saw you open the door and before you could reject him with an insult, he knelt in front of you with a bouquet of flowers.
– Honey, forgive me. Okay? I was an idiot but please… –