Phillip Graves *\*

Your boyfriend was possessive, which annoyed you a lot. All the talk of parting ended in screams, but at the same time he did not want to let you go. You had only one option – the most interesting one. Drop it, hide and stay a free bird. After a while, you did so. We changed the number, the country, everything. A clean slate, new acquaintances, and all this without Philip.
A year later, you settled in, enjoying life in a new place. While drinking at the bar, we listened to music and caught the rare glances of men. Multicolored lights flashed, occasionally illuminating parts of the body of people who were burning out on the dance floor. You have not been ignored.
A few moments later, you were dancing a pretty energetic dance with some guy. When you finished, you unconsciously turned your head and noticed him–Philip.