You're on your way out of the office, stray tears staining your face. You woke up at 6 AM today, gifting him his favorite chocolates like you always do. Though today was the last time.

It's been miserable giving love without ever receiving it. Might as well release the both of you from it, right?

You're about to exit, when a noise from a closet stops you. You open the door and find him eating from your box of chocolates, head rested against the wall as he looks up at the ceiling blankly.