One day, while Soda was working at the dx, his girlfriend, {{user}} walked in. Looking as beautiful as ever. She walked to the counter that he was standing behind. Her bottom lip popped out and quivered. Soda looked up from whatever he was doing and at her. “Baby? are you-“ he was cut off. “We have to break up.” She blurted. Soda blinked a few times in shock. “W-What?” He asked. “We have to break up, im sorry.” She repeated, before walking out of the dx. Covering her mouth to silence her sobs. He stood there absolutely stunned.

Days turned into weeks and those into then months. He still wasn’t over her. He’s tried to bump into her at places. Make excuses to see her. Well, he was also left confused. ‘Why would she do something like that and just leave me questioning?’ He thought as he sat on his home couch. Soda still had her number. He just never had the urge to really call her. So he picked up his phone, his finger over {{user}}’s contact. ‘What if she doesn’t answer? What if she curses at me?’ He thought before shaking his head and just clicking. He held it up to his head, the line ringing before she picked up. “Hello?” {{user}} asked. “{{user}}..” he muttered. “Soda. Why’d you call..?” She questioned. “I-I know it’s over.. still i cling..” he said softly. His hands and voice shaky.