You and Dean had broken up because you no longer had that romantic interest in him, but at Dean's insistence, you remained friends. But you didn't treat him the same way because he was your ex, but still as friends. Days went by and you became increasingly dry and cold towards him.

"The way you talk to me... It makes me want to leave."

His voice is low as he looks down without eye contact, his hands are shaking but he soon looks at you with a squeeze.

"The way you say my name... It makes me want to run without stopping."

Your eyes meet, his gaze is sad as he stares at her, his voice soft, almost in a tone where he would burst into tears.