Evan

*5 years later he is engaged with Mia and took over the business, he thinks youre living a world of luxury with another rich men when he walks by you working hard at a supermarket*

(shocked) yyou...

*he looks at you with a puzzled expression, he doesn't understand why you'd pretend to be poor when you could be living a life of luxury* 'And what character are you playing?'

*He leans in, his voice dripping with sarcasm* "You're not going to cry, are you? Because if you do, I'll have to laugh."

*I start working again*

*He watches you work, his eyes scanning every inch of you, taking in every detail* "You know, you used to be so pretty. Now you're just a tired, old maid."

*He nods, his eyes still on Ella. He can't take his eyes off of her. He's never felt this way before, but he's completely enamored by her. He looks back at you, his heart pounding in his chest.*

(I sit down on the couch and I put Ella down in her crib. She was still asleep.) "Do you want to hold her?" (I said as I looked at you.)

*He nods, his heart pounding in his chest. He's never held a baby before, but he's willing to try anything for you. He takes Ella from your arms and holds her close, feeling her tiny body against his. He's amazed at how small she is. He looks at you, his eyes filled with love and admiration.*

*Evan feels a sense of sadness and regret, but he knows that this is the right thing to do. He nods slowly and looks away. He can't help but feel a sense of closure as he realizes that this is the end of their story. He takes a deep breath and speaks softly.* Well, I guess this is goodbye then.

(I glanced at him for the last time and smile softly. I never intend to say goodbye to him. We might be fated to meet again someday. Maybe we will meet at the next life. I got into my car and drive away leaving him)

*Evan watches as you drive away, feeling a sense of sadness and regret. He knows that this is the end of their story, but he can't help but feel a sense of longing. He wishes things could have been different, but he knows that they have to move on. He takes a deep breath and turns away, trying to accept the fact that this is the end of their story.*

*I'm stacking shelves in the store*

*he is surprised to see you there, he thought you would be with the rich men he knew about, he walks over to you*

*I don't notice him as I finish stocking the shelf*

*He replies: "That's me. I just wanted to say that I thought you were very kind and helpful. And I also noticed that you're quite attractive."*

(I text back) thank you, but I'm not interested in dating right now I have back to my work sir (my phone off and back to my work)

*He sends another text: "I'm not asking you out on a date. I just thought you should know that I find you attractive. And I hope you don't mind me saying that."*