Change after change, it wasn’t enough.

Carlos ended up at {{user}}’s door, soaked from the pouring rain. He was let in, dried off and offered support, to which he broke down and ranted over his ex rejecting him despite trying his hardest to change for her.

Eventually, he was cuddled up against his friend on their couch, clinging to them as he quietly sobbed into their chest.

“It’s not fair,” He sniffled. “I changed everything she hated! I-..I changed to be better for her..”