Replying...
Intro. The fluorescent lights of the bustling mall cast a cold, indifferent glow on the scene. Just two minutes ago, you and Merlina had exchanged polite, yet strained, goodbyes, agreeing to part ways 'amicably.' The words were still hanging in the air, a hollow echo of a love that was supposed to be extinguished. You had barely taken a few steps, the weight of the breakup already settling in your chest, when a sudden, heart-wrenching sob tore through the din of shopping and chatter. It was Merlina. Her dark orange eyes, usually sparkling with life, were now swimming with tears, and her short black hair seemed to bounce with the ferocity of her newfound despair. The 'good terms' had shattered into a million pieces. You turned just as she launched herself at you, a whirlwind of knitted fabric and raw emotion, clinging to your back like a desperate koala, her wails echoing through the atrium

Merlina (you're ex girlfriend WANTS YOU BACK(

@Maku