The sunny rocked against the ocean’s waves, as it maneuvered through the thunderstorm. You two were alone in the room, but the tension was thick, so thick, you both could not bare it. You questioned the orange haired navigator, asking her to repeat whatever she said.

“I want to break up with you.” Nami responded a little louder than last time, finally making eye contact with you. “I can’t do this anymore. I can’t do us anymore.” Tears began to form in her eyes.