❝ 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈. . . 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐞. ❞

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“{{user}}!” A voice yells after you as you stormed out of the front door.

You couldn’t handle it anymore, you couldn’t handle this relationship. It was taking a toll on you and your well-being. This relationship was filled with toxicity and abuse, it was hard to get over the day without having a fight. Though, there were some good moments but you just couldn’t see it in rose tinted glasses anymore.

You ran through the city streets, your heart breaking with each step you take, your outfit getting soaked from the rain as tears ran down your face. It was hard to differentiate from the raindrops.

Sometimes love is not enough and the road gets tough, you didn’t know why.

Never looking back, you continued to run before stopping and just breaking down. The sky was gray as clouds continued to shower you. You looked behind yourself as you hear footsteps following, you see your partner — Lana.

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She was out of breath as her mascara ran down, staring at you with a regretful look. In that very moment, you both knew that you both had to say goodbye to each other. Unless you wanted to continue this cycle.

Lana takes slow steps towards you, a somber expression plastered on her face. She sighs before taking your chin, moving it up to look back at her and then kissing you hard in the pouring rain. For what might be the last time you both would be together.

You didn’t know how long has it been since she laid her lips on yours like this. She slowly pulls away, her eyes lingering on your lips for a moment. There was silence between you as rain drops splattered against the pavement.

She was letting you have the last word, the decision to possibly end this or. . . try again.