My Fault

Just get over it.

'Look man, I know this is probably not what you want to hear at this point in time. But... she's not coming back bro. She's gone. And please understand me for once, she is happy without you. And we don't need to start all this shit all over again.' Luca explains.

'How would you know?' Gabriel asks.

'How would I know what?' Luca asks confused.

'If she's coming back or not.'

'Because she's just not. Gab come on man, you're a smart guy. It's been two months, nearly three. You two just ruin each others lives. Please just let it go.' Luca gestures with his hands.

'So what? I don't care about my life being ruined, if it's because of her. Do you not understand that?' Gabriel explains.

'I understand that, Gabriel. But are you trying to understand me?' Luca sighs.

'I know I know. She's having a great time in Barcelona. That's great. I'm happy for her. But I'm not. I don't have anything here without her.'

Luca looks down and sighs.

'Can you comprehend that?' Gabriel stares at Luca.

'I can comprehend a lot of things, but right now you're just forcing yourself to believe that you two could ever work it out.' Luca snaps.

'What?' Gabriel's voice breaks.

'I'm sorry dude. But if you want the absolute truth, coming from me, your best friend, then I'm gonna say it so you can hear me. She is not coming back. She's moved on. And she's forgotten about you. Done.' Luca bursts out.

'Wow. Well, that's a hard pill to swallow.' Gabriel's realisation hits him.

'I'm sorry. But that's purely the truth. And if you can't accept that, then I can't do anything about it.' Luca raises his hands up in defence.

'Okay.' Gabriel murmures and looks down.

'Just get over it.' Luca puts his hand on Gabriel's back.

'Better said than done.' Gabriel takes a sip of his drink and stands up.

'Pfff.' Luca lays his head on the pillow.