There she was. The girl of his dreams. (Full Name). She was a beauty. No one could deny that. Just who was this special girl? Who longed to be with her forever?
Well, it was just a certain man named Matthias Køhler. You see, Matthias and (Name) had been dating for six months. They certainly were happy times for the Dane. He was head over heels for her. That’s quite an impressive feat considering Matthias was an infamous playboy.
Though they were perfect for each other, fate had other plans. It tore apart the two lovers, but it wasn’t a typical breakup. It was actually an amicable one, a breakup that they both agreed upon. So, the two went their separate ways, thinking that they’d never see each other again, but fate wasn’t done.
So, here he was. Matthias was taking the train to his boring job at his boring office with his friend, Lukas. He sat there with a solemn smile, thinking about all the blissful memories they had made together. He sat there, letting his eyes drift among the various passengers when he saw her. The angel he had longed to see.
The sun’s rays captured her flaxen hair in a beautiful glow and her eyes sparkled with mirth as she laughed at a joke that her male companion said. God, she was so beautiful. Matthias could feel his face relax and turn into a smile as he saw how joyful she was. He could hear Lukas scoff at his behavior, but that was just a distant sound. Matthias was lost in a world composed of just him and (Name). He wouldn’t lose any sleep tonight. He had seen his angel and he had a plan to get her back.
As Matthias continued to stare at her, (Name) turned her gaze to the love-struck Dane. The corners of her mouth lifted up into a small smile that she couldn’t help but make. He was still the silly Dane she knew. The miniscule action made Matthias’s heart flutter like a hummingbird’s wings. He knew that he would never see her after this train ride, but he didn’t care; they shared a moment that would last until the end.
The train gently came to a stop as it opened the doors for the passengers to either leave or get on. Matthias sat for a millisecond more, not bothering to get up as he thought about how Cupid must be smiling at his mushy actions. He watched (Name) grasp her friend’s hand leave with him while he gave her a tender kiss on the cheek. Her (e/c) orbs brightened with joy, just like they did when Matthias did so to her. At this, Matthias’s cerulean eyes dampened with realization and sorrow. He knew he would never be with (Name) ever again.