You and him were having problems, miscommunication problems, one day you decide you couldn't handle more, after you two broke up, as gentle as possible, you packed your things and called for a taxi to take you home.

Bloody hell.... I can't let her go back... He thought as he hugged you for goodbye. You went in the car and the driver started driving. You heard him shouting your name.

"He's running behind us." The driver said.

"Don't stop." You said in tears, but he kept shouting for you. Eventually, you lost it and opened the door, you ran in his arms and hugged him.

"Fuck, I can't do it..." You murmured as you buried your face in his neck.