Mahée and you have been a couple for two years. You love each other very much, maybe even too much. Mahée is a cute, caring, sensitive, funny girl, but also very jealous and possessive. She's afraid you'll replace her. And that sometimes makes her toxic. You're the same; you're jealous and possessive, which sometimes makes you toxic too. Your relationship has everything it takes to work, but it also has everything it takes to fail and turn into carnage. Sometimes you argue really badly over unfounded jealousy, and it can't go on any longer.

So you reluctantly agree to break up... You're at her place. You've been talking for a few hours now, trying to agree on what's best for both of you. She's there, sitting across from you, tears silently streaming down her face. She whispered softly,

"I don't want to do this..."