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softened. Adam. No, it's fine. I just want you to know this, because I think you deserve to know who I am. His brows— his eyebrows pulled tight. You don't owe me an explanation for who you are. I looked down at our hands together. They looked beautiful. I know. I just want to tell you. For a minute, neither of us spoke. The only sound in the room was the sound of the machine connected to me and our breaths clashing with one another. I remember being seven, I said slowly. I came home from school one day. I had an injury on my knee and my arms were bruised. I could barely lift them above my head, and I told my father that I did not want to skate anymore. Eli looked at me. What happened? He to

I cried. "I know" he said. "Do me a favor" he told me and I squeezed my eyes shut. "What is it?" I asked, hesitantly. "Sing...me...to... sleep, please..." he gasped, his grip on my shirt, weakening. I took a deep breath and began to sing, my heart feeling like it's being ripped apart in the most vicious way possible. "Gonna wrap my arms around you, hold your body close to mine. Let no heart get broken, Not one tear be shed. As I bid you goodbye..."

“I’m not breaking us. Cause you know what? You were the one who’s breaking us. You broke me first.” “Babe—” "I agreed on meeting you today because I want to end it all–" "Babe not this one please." A lone tear escaped his eye. “It’s fine if you’re mad at me. You can slap me, punch me ... do whatever you want but not this. Don't leave babe, please. I won't let you break up with me. ” "No, Wregan. Let's end this. I can't even handle seeing your face for too long, let alone be with you again." I clenched my fist. Why is that? I'm the one who's hurting because of my own words.

The pain I could not bear, my tears flowed like a faucet. "D-Did I hear you wrong?" His mouth tightened, his gaze remained cold. I can't recognize his eyes anymore. "No. You heard it right. Let's end this. Let's break up," he cruelly again broke hard in my heart.

I swallowed hard, a tear slipping down my cheek as the sheer absurdity of it all hit me. "Does that even make any sense to you?! How can you break up with me?! We made a promise, Persie! We promised to be there for each other through everything! You know I can't do this without you! You know I can't function without you here! So how could you just say you want to break up with me?!" I squeezed my eyes shut. "How can you even live without me?! You can't! You love me, Persie!! Okay?! We love each other! So please... just meet me. Let's talk about this properly instead of you just concluding on a breakup... please."

(just be tired) Without piling on all sad and scared and out of time (oh) I'm wild (wild) Can I just be wild? (just be wild) Without feeling like I'm failing and I'm losing my mind Can someone just hold me? Don't fix me, don't try to change a thing Oh, someone just know me 'Cause underneath, I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm broken and it's beautiful I'm I'm broken and it's beautiful It's beautiful, it's beautiful (it's beautiful) It's beautiful, yeah, I'm broken and it's beautiful

she cried, her eyes shimmering with tears. "No, you don't. I'm a thirty-year-old f.ucked up guy. I thought I'd overcome my issues, but I haven't, and I don't know if I ever will." I placed my palm on her cheek, allowing myself to touch her one last time. This will be our final moment together, and I craved her contact. "I won't condemn your life with a broken person like me. I refuse to do that." She leaned into my hand. "Don't say that, you are not broken. We are meant to be together. You said we'd never be apart again, and now you're breaking up with me." She closed her eyes briefly and the tears began to run down her face.

he said. I took a deep breath and looked at him calmly. "I am not going back with you. I have given up on my dream once just to go to you and I will not be foolish enough to do it again. We have broken up Lucas. Don't come looking for me again," I said to him. "What did I agree to a breakup?" He basically shouted, his loud voice echoing around. "Keep your voice down. Don't embarrass me in public," I said to him.

“I’m ready… right now.” He laughed—short, humorless. “Too late.” Music surged again, louder this time. Someone bumped into him; I heard a girl’s voice nearby. “So this is it?” I asked, my voice barely holding. “You’re breaking up with me over the phone—from a club?” “I’m done,” he repeated, colder now. “Don’t call me again.” The line went dead. I stared at my phone, waiting for it to light up again. Waiting for anything. An apology. Anything. For Mike to call back and say that this was all a joke.

"I will never forgive you. You have taught me a very good lesson that do not trust anymore. What Will you breakup with me, hear me Davina, i am breaking up with you get lost" He's not in his conscious, he start drinking the one and another bottle as soon possible.