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SAD.

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"what?" ethan exhaled in disbelief, "what do you mean?"

tyler took in a shakey breath and looked down.

ethan was sitting on the floor, wrapped in a blanket as he scrolled through his phone. tyler sat on the couch and was watching tv before he started to talk to ethan.

"tyler, answer me." ethan worried. he straightened his back and looked at tyler with worrying eyes.

"we're... we're done, ethan." tyler mumbled with a strained voice.

ethan's eyes widen, "what?" his voice cracked.

"w-we're done." tyler got up from the couch.

"are you serious?" ethan started to tear up as he watched tyler.

"yes."

"can i ask why?"

"i feel like we're more of friends than an actual couple." tyler clutched his hand into a fist and walked torwds the door, not looking at ethan.

"that's your fault. I have tried so hard and you didn't care." ethan sobbed and got up from the floor, having the blanket fall off of him and his phone fall to the floor.

tyler didn't respond. he just stared at the floor, letting a single tear fall. he opened the door and left the room.

leaving ethan there to cry and consistently tell himself he means nothing and it's all his fault as tyler leaned against the wall outside the room and cry silently with his hand clutching his mouth.

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lmao this is based of a real life event between my ex and i

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