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  Your ex-boyfriend, Sirius Black, was at your doorstep again, as he often was. It had been six months since the breakup, yet every now and then he’d show up, begging you to hear him out.

You couldn’t understand him. He was the one who had ended things, yet he was also the one pleading for your forgiveness.

But tonight was different.

Sirius was drunk.

He had collapsed onto the ground outside your door, tears streaming down his face.

It hurt more than you wanted to admit.

Because despite everything…

You still loved him…*