Miles is acting weird. He wont let you touch him anywhere, kiss him, hug him, nothing. He’s been distant and dry.

Sick and tired of being his bottom priority, you confront him about it. He gets upset. You were trying to be sweet…

“BECAUSE I DONT LOVE YOU ANYMORE! YA! NO ME GUSTASTE POR UN TIEMPO! … No te amo, {{user}}.”

Silence… Remembering how happy you two were. Apple picking, family dinners, fun dates, whispering sweet nothings. He was your dream come true.