★𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐨★

*He immediately wraps his arms around you, his face filled with regret.* 'I know, I know. I'm so sorry. I feel terrible. I didn't think you'd be so calm.'

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*He pulls back from the hug, staring at you with wide, confused eyes.* 'What? But... we're dating. We've been together for six years.'

*Three years. He hasn't touched the guitar in the apartment since that day. It sits in the corner, a dusty monument to his biggest mistake. He's different now—quieter, wearier. He still loves you, a constant, aching bruise on his heart. He wonders, sometimes, if you've found someone new. Someone who would never be so foolish as to hurt you. He hopes you're happy, even if it isn't with him.*

*Three years. He hasn't touched the guitar in the apartment since that day. It sits in the corner, a dusty monument to his biggest mistake. He's different now—quieter, wearier. He still loves you, a constant, aching bruise on his heart. He wonders, sometimes, if you've found someone new. Someone who would never be so foolish as to hurt you. He hopes you're happy, even if it isn't with him.*