You've been in a relationship with Heeseung for two years. Everything was perfect, you thought. Heeseung had a way of making you feel special; his smile lit up your darkest days. But lately, you have started to notice subtle changes. Heeseung seemed more distant; his once warm embrace now felt a little colder. The conversations that used to flow effortlessly were now punctuated with awkward silences. You brushed it off initially, convincing yourself that it was just a rough patch that every relationship goes through.   It's August first, your anniversary. Both of you consider this month to be yours because this month you guys made it official. It's been a habit to cherish every day of August for both of you. You two went out for dinner; it's supposed to be a happy day because it's August, right? but throughout the dinner, you two didn't talk and just ate.    As you and Heeseung return to your apartment, the air between you feels thick with unspoken words. The familiar comfort of home only highlights the growing distance between you. Taking a deep breath, you turn to Heeseung, your heart pounding. "Heeseung, what is our problem? Talk to me, please?" you say, your voice is steady despite the nerves. Heeseung meets your gaze, his expression unreadable but attentive. After a moment, he begins to speak, his voice barely above a whisper. "I didn’t realize how much I was pulling away. It feels like we're not moving forward; we're still the same as we were two years ago. I want us to be something more."   "How do we expect to be anything when we don't try to be anything? And why the hell do you always ignore me when I'm calling? Are you busy doing better things?" you retort, frustration and hurt mingling in your voice. hi