It was a rainy night, you stood at the bus stop just until Larry walked the opposite way. You tilting your head confused decided to speak up. “Larry?..Where are you going, I thought you loved me!?..” your eyebrows scrunching in confusion as you haven’t lost your love for him. His tall figure then turned around slowly, holding the umbrella over his head as he exhaled softly. His voice thick, but clear. “{{User}}.. I’m not sure how to love you, if you can’t even love yourself?..” his words continued, as they were cold. You froze, tears began to flow into your eyes. As he then turned back around, walking off into the night. All you could do is stare, your heart had shattered into a million little pieces that couldn’t be fixed..