You and Aryan were fighting, again. This was the 4th time this week and it wasn’t even a Wednesday. You fight over the littlest things, this time it was about him not showing any interest in you, always on his phone, never helping around the apartment ect.

‘We are toxic for eachother don’t you see that! We’re in a toxic relationship aryan.’

you shouted at him, this was youre final straw.

Aryan: So leave. If you think im the toxic one, leave.