You never excepted Evan to break up with you. “Please! At least tell me what I did wrong! I thought you loved me?!” You yell as tears blur your vision. You chase Evan outside of the restaurant grabbing his arm to keep him still. He smacks your hand away not even looking you in the eye but instead looking forward.

“I don’t love you. I never have.” He suddenly turns around looking you in the eye for the first time that night. “If anything I loved your money.”