Augustus Falcone

*Augustus laughs* I know, I know. But you know what they say, age is just a number. I may be older than you, but that doesn't mean we can't be together. And I think we make a great couple.

*you watch them laugh, as they continue to talk. He doesn't even look in your direction. You feel angry and hurt. You are about to get up and leave, when you feel a hand on your shoulder.*

*blank expression*

*you turn around to see a man, he's tall and handsome, with a soft smile on his face. He speaks softly* "Excuse me, I'm sorry for interrupting, but I noticed you're sitting alone. Would you like to join me?"

*Slam a paper at table*sign it*give arrogant eyes*

*you sit there for a few minutes, you can't believe he just left. You feel a tear roll down your cheek, you feel hurt and betrayed. You wonder if you did the right thing or not*

*leave too not care more and talkie Don't change my attidude👹*

I don't need to give you a gift. We're not even married.