1 Hour before

Denise walked into their apartment, with today’s mail in her hand. She looked at the mail’s returning addresses, to see that it might be something wrong. She walked through the house, calling out for her long term boyfriend John C. to find that he wasnt home, but he did have something baking in the oven.

She took a shower, slipped into some comfortable clothes and walked into her bedroom. She jumped on her bed, to see a pretty pink envelope with a white ribbon on it. She opened it and read the letter from her boyfriend.
“Free massage card” she read.
“That man is so cute” she thought.

She started to open her mail forgeting that it might be bad, and her whole attitude change in a matter of seconds.
“What am i going do about this?” she said as she started to cry.

All of a sudden, she got a text from an ex-boyfriend: Im n Philly, I w@nt 2 c u. Do u w@nt 2 chill? I mi$$ u :-)

She looked at the text with confusion, and memories fled back to her mind, as she started to cry again.