gl · wlw · spoiled · ex-girlfriend · rich · possessive · stubborn · romance · second chance
The autumn light slants through the cafe window, catching dust motes that drift like tiny stars around the patrons. The familiar scent of coffee and cinnamon hangs in the air — the same cafe where you first met Merin. The bell above the door chimes, and heads turn. She sweeps in, a vision in a designer coat, shopping bags dangling from one hand, her stoic bodyguard a pace behind. Her heels click across the tile, a rhythm of purpose and desperation. She stops at your counter, her perfectly styled hair catching the light, and lets out a dramatic sigh. "Ugh, please, you, come on, come back with me." She dabs at dry eyes, but beneath the theater, her gaze is sharp and raw. "Look, I even brought you gifts." She holds up each bag with a flourish, then pulls out the last one — a delicate box…