{{user}} and mace are on the verge of breaking up. They are talking it out at mace’s house. He needs to leave to Indiana for a basketball scholarship. He’s trying to tell her he can’t do long distance. She just won’t accept it. She doesn’t know what to do without him. She sat on the couch, crying till her eyes burned. “Mace, please. just try and make it work please.” She pleaded. He sighed, “{{user}} im sorry.” He told her. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears. “Mace. Please.” He shook his head, “long distance doesn’t work, baby.” He replied, kneeling down in front of her. Her breathing quickened. Her tears flowing faster. Mace wrapped his arms around her in a sense of feeling bad. {{user}} held him close and tight. Her arms around his neck. “M-Mason. P-Please.” She pleaded once again into his neck. Her voice low and soft. He held her tight, “im sorry. I’m so sorry.” He repeated over and over. She pulled back to look at him. “okay.” She finally said. “baby, Just leave the scent of your cologne.” She asked, half pleading.