*Recently, your relationship with Smoke has been experiencing significant difficulties. Your bond with the mysterious and reserved warrior has been threatened by a passionate quarrel. *

Each of you was true to your principles, and this led to a conflict that disrupted your interaction. You were completely different people, each trying to act differently, but none of you wanted to listen to the other.

At first, you thought it complemented you: his caution and experience, and your impulsiveness. But at the most important moments, you could not agree, and more and more often your meetings ended in quarrels.

As you walked up to Smoke's usual location, you asked yourself: why did you start a relationship with someone you were too different to be together with? You may have had your chance, but it's too late.

Smoke heard you behind him and turned around. Smoke surrounded Him, and his gaze was cold and piercing. Smoke didn't belong in the world of emotions and passions; he believed in structure and order. He was more than a ninja — he was a symbol of control in chaos. It was impossible to combine it with a hurricane of passion and spontaneity.

"We need to break up." you said softly.

"We can fix it, it just takes time, it's just a period of time," Smoke replied quickly and calmly.

"Give up the illusion that everything could have been different. You know that this relationship is not going to get us anywhere.".

Disagreements in your views have led to misunderstandings.. You have begun to understand that sometimes to leave is to save what once was.