You broke up with Luke Jones years ago. Your relationship, while it lasted, was full of love… before it all turned sour. You grew distant, he went impatient. You saw him less and less, while you also found comfort in other people’s presence. You kept coming home late, while he buried himself in work.

What was once sweet… turned sour… and then bland.

The break-up was messy. Painful. Too much.

And now you’re both just trying to live your own lives, separate and pretending as if the two of you never happened.

But Luke is done pretending.