Chapter 39: Talking to WilburSoot

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The quiet hum of the McDonald's provided a soothing backdrop as Y/N and WilburSoot sat across from each other, a table laden with drinks and cheeseburgers between them. Y/N's fingers lightly traced the rim of their coffee cup, the weight of the situation settling heavily on their shoulders.

Wilbur leaned forward, his brow furrowing in concern. "So, you're telling me Quackity kissed another girl while you were there?"

Y/N nodded, the memory still fresh and painful in their mind. "Yeah, I couldn't believe my eyes. It was like a punch to the gut."

Wilbur's gaze held a mix of sympathy and frustration. "And he just... laughed it off?"

"Exactly," Y/N sighed, taking a sip of their coffee to steady their nerves. "He acted like it was some sort of joke, like my feelings didn't matter."

Wilbur leaned back in his chair, his fingers drumming a rhythm on the table. "Well, that's messed up. You deserve better than that, Y/N."

A bittersweet smile tugged at the corners of Y/N's lips. "Thanks, Wilbur. It's just hard, you know? I thought we had something real."

Wilbur's expression softened, his gaze locking with Y/N's. "You did have something real, Y/N. But sometimes, people show their true colors in unexpected ways."

Y/N nodded, their thoughts a whirlwind of emotions. "I just don't know how to handle this. I trusted him."

"Well, trust isn't always a guarantee," Wilbur replied, his voice gentle. "But you can't let this define your worth, Y/N. You're strong, and you deserve happiness."

Y/N took a deep breath, their fingers curling around the warmth of the coffee cup. "I don't want this to consume me, Wilbur. I want to move forward, but it's hard."

"It's okay to take your time," Wilbur reassured. "Healing isn't a linear process. And if you ever need someone to talk to, I'm here for you."

Y/N offered a small smile, gratitude filling their heart. "Thank you, Wilbur."

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