The old café, where they first met, held a special place in their hearts. It was where their love story began, and now, it would be where it ended.

Emily arrived first, her eyes scanning the familiar room. The same creaky wooden floor, the same aroma of freshly brewed coffee, but everything else had changed.

She spotted Jack walking in, his eyes locked on hers. They exchanged a bittersweet smile.

Their last meet.

They sat at their favorite table, hands touching, but...