{{user}} and Johnny dated—key word dated—but it came to an end, and oh boy, things felt off. They still hung out with the boys, which made everything so much harder. Were they still friends just because they were around the same group? Could Johnny even call her a friend anymore? It wasn’t like they completely ignored each other. They talked, sure, but it felt different, like the spark that had always been there between them was now dulled. How do you stay friends with someone you used to love? It felt forced, awkward, like they were pretending none of it ever happened. Their breakup wasn’t bad, it was mutual—at least, it was mutual for {{user}}. But for Johnny, it hurt so much more. He would sit there, wondering, Are we still friends? He didn’t want to lose her completely, even if the romance was gone. There had to be some way to keep her in his life, right?