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Her shout echoed through the ballroom, “How could you, Leonard? How could you get engaged with her?” Her voice cracked, and tears streamed down her face. Jane and Leonard's kiss was forgotten as all eyes turned to Ivy. She stumbled forward, her heels clicking on the marble floor. Suddenly, she lost her balance and crashed into a nearby waiter. The waiter's tray of drinks went flying, shattering on the floor. Ivy cried out, clutching her ankle. “Oh, my God, I'm hurt!” Seeing Leonard still standing beside Jane, looking at her as if he was looking at a joke, a sharp pain stung her heart.

I asked him gazing into Victor's eyes as tears pooled immediately into my eyes as soon as I remembered that he just did that in the car park. “Katrina ____I_____I don't think this will work anymore. I thought we were good for each other but I could see only the sex and dance was good” I gazed up at him with tear-filled eyes wondering where I had gone wrong to witness the break-up scene twice. First in reality and now in the movie. “ We are only good for sex? What about the love we share outside the bedroom? What about your promises to me, was that also fake?” “ Katrina I____”

The pain that struck my heart was so sudden and unbearable that it felt as though a massive jackhammer had crashed straight through it, destroying everything inside me piece by piece. I could barely breathe but despite the agony tearing me apart, I forced myself to stay standing. I took a deep, shaky breath and hardened my resolve. I had to do this. No matter how much it destroyed me, I needed to force my expression to turn cold, even though my heart was already bleeding. Then finally, I said the words that nearly killed me. "Let's break up." My voice came out serious and emotionless. The moment those words left my mouth, Theo froze completely. He stared at me with stunned, questioning eyes,

“No. But maybe… Maybe we can shoot some of the sadder scenes today. I think I’m bursting with the blues today, anyway. Could be really useful for the sadder scenes.” Mimi’s adamant stance made Zeke relent with a sigh. “Okay. Take an hour's break while I go about some other scenes. When you’re up and ready, we’re going for several shots in Scene #163. Take a look at the script, work up your mood, get the lines ready.” Mimi nodded and turned toward the lounge. Her assistant rushed and helped her on her way. “You sure you don’t wanna just take the day off at home? You just got out of the hospital, you know. Mr. Russo would definitely agree.”

In the midst of the turmoil, Ben looked at the lifeless body in his arms, tears welling up in his eyes, filled with deep sorrow and despair. His lips trembled, and a single tear fell. He held Wesley tightly, eyes squeezed shut. When he opened them again, they were filled with a cold fury mixed with a burning desire for revenge. A long, heavy silence followed. “Cut!” Director Derek called out, breaking the spell. The scene ended perfectly. The director gave a thumbs-up to the actors, his face beaming with approval. It was clear he was impressed by their performances. Diana stood at a distance, watching the performance with a mix of surprise and disbelief.

He paused, then turned to face Kathleen. "You know, maybe we should just take a break from this relationship.”Nick stated, bitterness emitting from his voice. For the first time in my life, I felt I might have to witness a break-up scene. Oh, no! Colour almost drained out of Kathleen's face, as she held Nick's hand. "Babe, are you breaking up with me? “She asked, clinging to his hands as if her life depended on it. Nick sighed, as he looked Kathleen in the eyes.

I looked up at her, water filling my eyes, "Kye and I just broke up," I muttered, letting the words resonate in me. We broke up. Two years and... that's it. It almost seemed anti-climatic. As if there was supposed to be more, like a big argument or something that meant we'd never meet again. But here it was- the cold hard truth- it was mundane. A mundane, emotional and messy breakup. Brie gasped, pulling me into a hug and I just cry into her shoulder. I was an ugly mess but I couldn't have cared less. May joined in and soon I was crying into both of my friend's arms. There was no sign of Thalia anywhere.

He cooed looking directly into her eyes “I love you too Wilbur…” She cried. He cleaned the tears off her eyes, slamming his lips on hers, as they flow with the rhythm. She held him closer, enjoying the lovely moment until the word ‘cut’ sounded in their ears; it was the director. “Wow that was awesome….now that’s what I’m talking about. Nina, you are the best for Juliet’s scene, we will take a break here, I want you all to read your scripts all over…and that’s all for today..good day” he muttered and left with other crew.

"Drew, are you okay?" He smiled at me and nodded. "Don't mind me. I'm okay." I was about to leave when he took my hand. "Can you stay here with me, please? They are still shooting." He said softly. Because of his sweetness, I couldn't help but feel my heart flutters from his sweet moves. "And cut! Good take!" The director said. Scene 1 is done; the actors are now on break because the staff will prepare for the next scene. While I am taking care of Vince’s needs.

I added drenching myself with my own tears. You looked so happy and it broke me. “S-Serra...” He stammered. I closed my eyes and heaved a painful sigh. I looked at him straight in the eyes. “Let’s break up.” Saying those words and covering the rolling grenade with my body had no difference. Both painful and both would kill me. He just stared at me, speechless. His lips moved, his lips parted, but no word came out of him. He didn’t know what to say.