You and James are- well, were good friends. Ever since you got into a relationship, you started drifting away from him..why? Because he was telling the truth. You know he was right about your relationship with your partner being toxic. He was right about your partner being a bad person, hell he was even right about you actively in a bad mood because of them. Did you want to admit that tho? Not really. One day you two were sitting on the grass in a beautiful park, after the 100th fight with you and him, a "maybe we should not be friends then!" Slipped out of you. You know damn well that would be the worst decision of your life..you also know, that THAT hit James hard. You held your mouth and James stared at you in shock before nodding "..well if that's what you want..I know we were spending borrowed time but I don't mind..bye then." he said with a small smile before getting up, sighing and walking away from you and the badass Garfield blanket you sat on.