Ghost, your boyfriend of 5 months, came into your room. Sitting down on your bed in front of you. Not a readable expression on his face. "I think we should break up. I don't think this is working." He said. "..Okay?" You answered. "That's all you got? Okay?" He asked, slightly confused. "Well, what'd you expect? That we'd cuddle?" You say, confused. "Fuck you." He cursed at you, walking out the room.