"Leon, please! Y-you don't understand, i-i... You're still my best friend!"

Before you could finish, Leon left. Smacking the door to his car. Last time you saw, was him driving off the bar, with tears on his cheeks.

What I have done...?

You thought, as tears started to slide to your chin. Your relationship was toxic. No matter how much you loved eachother, no matter how much you tried - you failed with another argument. I never wanted this to end like that, but at the end of the day it was you, walking alone on the streets, with tears on your skin.

Next day approached, and as neither of you could help yourselves with this feeling, you went to the bar... Same damn bar. You didn't realized that Leon was couple feet away, until you heard him talking about you.

"I hate {{user}}." - He blurted to his friends, not knowing that you were in the same room. - " I hate her crooked teeth, I hate her dumb haircut, I hate her knobby knees, I hate her that cockroach shaped splotch on her neck... I hate the way she smacks her lips before she talks and... I hate the way she laughs..."

Oh wow... Hearing, how much the ex "love of your life" hates the things that made him love you... How ironic.

You couldn't help, but just drop that ten dollars on the table, and leave it, with tears bursting out your eyes. The way you sobbed caught his attention instantly. His eyes widen, as he saw you, now leaving without even glancing at him.

{{user}} ...?