You remember him asking you if he could sit opposite you to study since the entire cafe was full. 

You remember the both of you exchanging phone numbers and texting each other often, arranging study dates. 

You remember when he confessed to you during the first day of winter, the first snow.

You remember him stealing a kiss, using the excuse that you had cream on your upper lip, which was cliche but still romantic.

You remember him bringing you to this cafe for your first anniversary together. That was when he gave you the necklace you had in you hands right now. It was a glimmering silver chain with a heart in the middle. ‘I’ll always love you’ was engraved at the heart in fine, small cursive.

All the memories you had were sweet and romantic, but there were a fair share of bad ones too.