The £3 duvet cover
We then walked around Battersea Park. I was still heavy hearted, not knowing how to voice out my actual reason of meeting up. We walked in silence, I took a photo of our shadows, the only proof we ever walked that park.
It was time for me to take the bus back to SW17. I still had not told him what I planned to - I did not know how to. He walked me to the bus stop and before I boarded the bus, he shoved a shopping bag into my hands.
It was the £3 duvet cover!
I told him I could get them myself at ikea in Croydon after all. He insisted.
That was the last time we spent time together.
He finally made the choice of leaving me, with a £3 duvet cover which I still use til this day.