A/N: part two to a chapter i published a while ago!
AT THE STORE- Y/N POV
tiffany finished all of her homework so we are at the toy store now, in the teddy bear aisle. they are all types of teddies; valentines day teddies, classic teddies, and colorful teddies.
'you sure you want a teddy tiff? i mean there's so much other things here too' i say to my daughter who was eyeing all the teddies.
'i'm sure, i want a teddy mummy!' she exclaims, throwing her arms up in excitement making me giggle.
'mmm k, you look around until you find the teddy you want baby' i tell her receiving a nod in response. i watch as my daughter runs around the aisle, looking for her desired teddy as i laugh to myself. after around 5 minutes she stops looking up at a huge, baby yellow teddy.
'mummy this one!' she yells to me as i go over to where she is. she points up to the teddy, which is slumped in the top shelf.
'you sure?' i ask her. 'don't change you mind when we get home'
'i won't, i want that one mummy it's perfect' she says in awe. i smile at her before reaching up to grab the teddy but it's too high for me to grab. suddenly a man comes from behind me and grabs the teddy, handing it over to me.
'here' he says.
'thanks!' i grin turning around to look at him, making my gasp, but under my breath. there he is; his tall, muscular figure, his blonde messy hair, his brown dreamy eyes. it's him. it's vinnie.
'v-vinnie?' i stutter, lost for words as memories flood back. the picnics, the cuddles, and whenever we would skate hand in hand.
'y-y/n' he replies, sounding as shocked as i am. 'h-hey it's been ages' he scratches the back of his neck in a nervous manner.
'yeah. it has' i say plainly, not making eye contact with him. it's quiet until i speak up again. 'anyway i have to go, it was great to see you again' i gently grab my daughter's arm, turning away, but as soon as i turn he grabs me again making me look back it him.
i'm sorry y/n' he mumbles looking in my eyes
'i know vin' and with that i walk away. we both knew we still loved each other, but it could never be the same again.
A/N: this is sad
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