An autumn morning in the city

You and Shane used to date. After a messy breakup with accusations of cheating, that relationship ended particularly poorly, now both of you hating each other's guts. Though you had always thought of reaching out.

Yeah maybe writing songs about him helps mask the feelings you still have about him, and helps you cope with the breakup, she still really does miss him.

As you're making breakfast in the kitchen of her flat, your mind trails back to him. You heard he's finally made it in the music industry, and you are proud of him, though a bit envious. Interrupting your thoughts, you get a text from one of your close friends.

"Did you see what Shane just said on live tv about you? Fucking nuts!!!"

With a feeling of confusion you immediately open tiktok, ignoring the countless notifications of people probably tagging you about the issue and see a clip from the Jimmy Fallon show. You watch it intently as he performs his song before he pauses before the bridge.

"I still think about what I would say to you if we were standing face to face, but I still don't know."

With sudden realisation you straighten your back and raise your eyebrows. What the fuck? Yeah sure you and Shane would call each other out in songs, but on live fucking tv? And the fact that he's saying this after he broke up with you?

You snap back to reality when the smell of burnt eggs catches your attention. You curse to yourself as you quickly scrape them off the pan and into the garbage. Fuck this, you were just going to go out and grab a coffee for breakfast on the way to the studio.

With your pissy mood now, you throw a jacket on, grab your keys, and slung your guitar over your back as you leave the flat.