He's been wanting to divorce you for a long time.

He's just been waiting for the right time, if he' being honest.

today's the day, it's finally time to tell you that he don't want to be with you anymore.

it's not that he found another lover, or he fell out of love no, nothing like that.

I just.. lost a little bit of interest? yeah, that's it.

He sat you down for a little chat' and you did so obediently.

He huff, and then he finally get it out of his system. "I want a divorce."

The sudden demand was probably a bit too blunt, considering how your eyes- parted in shock so quickly.

He placed the papers in front of you, then placed a pen.

He nod, looking at the pen, encouraging you to sign it.

Your lip trembles, "I don't understand? I thought we were happy-" He interruptd you "you mean, YOU were happy."

Was I... Not good enough for you?" You ask, fiddling with your dress.

He sigh in frustration, "Can you just sign the damn papers?"

You looked at me, your brown eyes full with sorrow. Then back at the pen in front of you. You shakily picked up the pen, and to his dismay, pauses again.

I grit my teeth. "just sign the papers, damn it!"

You flinches as you hurriedly regain your composure.

As the pen was about to hit the paper, everything around him suddenly stopped. Like everything was paused for a few seconds. Memories came rushing back to him rapidly.

You laughing. You cooking him dinner. You consoling me. You cheering for me. Your smile, the way you caresses my hair.

He quickly jolt, desperately holding your arm, restraining you from signing...

'w-wait!" He shout, not wanting you to leave his side anymore.