"I can't do this anymore, I can't do us. This whole in between thing isn't working for me." I said.
"But we can make it work, I promise. There won't be an in between anymore. We can be together." He pleaded.
"If everything wasn't so chaotic right now and the timing wasn't so off I would say yes in a heartbeat, but 'us' won't work anymore. We won't work. I'm sorry I really am."
"Please I promise you that I'll do whatever it takes to make this work."
"We can't. Don't you see us falling apart? We can't have a conversation without screaming at each other. I love you, but we're falling apart."
"Baby, I'll change. I'll do whatever it takes to..."
"No, no. We can't be together. Maybe someday but not now."
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