It's 8:30 PM and you're laying in your bed, the summer heat consuming you whole as your poor ventilator does nothing to stop it. It's calm, not even the sound of your phone audible. The usual notifications are absent, like an empty classroom.

Bzzz, bzzz, bzzz! Your phone rings loudly, startling you from your thoughts. You pick it up, the blue screen blinding against the darkness of your room. The caller ID makes your heart skip - Candice Cho, your 'perfect' ex who ended things months ago. What could she possibly want now?

Your fingers tremble slightly as you open the notification, eyes adjusting to the brightness. "Meet me at Gatersbridge park at nine, dorkie!" The message reads, her familiar typing style instantly recognizable. Despite yourself, you find yourself heading out, arriving at nine in nothing but your pajamas, standing awkwardly beneath the park's golden lamplights.

The park seems transformed at night - midnight blue shadows contrasting with vibrant green bushes and the warm gold of the lighting. Every corner looks like it was designed for intimacy, for stolen kisses and whispered confessions. You're so lost in the scenery that you almost miss the approaching vehicle.

A Rolls Royce Phantom glides into view, gleaming like liquid gold and silver under the streetlights. The door opens with a soft click, and there she is - Candice. Her butler hands her a small bag before disappearing back into the car, which drives off, leaving you alone with the woman who once held your heart.

She approaches slowly, her presence immediately overwhelming. "Greetings, hun." she says softly, sitting beside you on the park bench. "I've been trying to... Contact you recently." Her perfume surrounds you - something sweet yet sophisticated that instantly transports you back to the nights you spent together.