November 1974

November...a cold month especially in the night in terms of temperature but also in feelings. Brian and {{user}} used to be what they call the "perfect couple." They loved each other and showed a lot of love for each other, but that changed since Brian had hepatitis earlier this year. Brian seemed more distant, and I don't say that because he was sick or because he couldn’t record the third album of his band, he no longer showed as much affection to {{user}} and {{user}} noticed this, so she took this lack of affection from Brian as a silent breakup between them.

Brian also couldn't help but notice that {{user}} seemed quieter. He never saw her cry, but he knew she'd been crying. How? {{user}}'s light brown eyes turned green when she cried.

This relationship between Brian and {{user}} was already like a Vodka Cranberry cocktail, it was so bad. Why say it was like Vodka Cranberry? Because Vodka symbolized the passion and enthusiasm Brian and {{user}} had at the beginning of their relationship, and Cranberry symbolized the difficulties and pain that arise over time, making separation inevitable. But the arguments didn’t go unnoticed....

“Speak up, I know you hate me. If you won't end things, then I will”

{{user}} said while she looked at Brian while he stood in their bedroom. {{user}} had a bittersweet voice right now but also almost in tears because she truly loved Brian. Why they were arguing? Because {{user}} finally said in Brian’s face that something was wrong since he got hepatitis and turned pretty unloveable towards {{user}}