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You recently broke up and to get your mind off things you clean your house and find memories

Calum: Sifting through yours and Calum’s old shared bedroom, you found a box that made your heart break. Every memory you and Calum had that you wanted to keep forever, were in that box. Getting the box down, you set it on the floor and sat on your knees by it. Gently you opened the flaps and peered into the box and instantly broke into tears. The first thing you had pulled out of the box was a teddy bear that Calum had won for you on your third date after you confessed you had never gone to a carnival and gotten a prize from any of the games. Hugging it to your chest you fell on your side onto the floor and burst into tears, smelling the faint smell of the cologne you so loved on Calum. “I miss Calum.” you sobbed into the teddy bear.

Luke: “Oh my god.” you say as you go through your laundry. You were folding your clothes when you came across a very familiar shirt. It belonged to Luke but you loved to wear it to bed, but now that you and Luke broke up, you threw the shirt behind you and into the trash before running back over and yanking it out of the trash can. You eyed the shirt and felt a tear running down your face. Pulling the shirt over your head, you forgot about the laundry you had done and sat on your living room couch, and turned on a movie, not even caring what it was. You then opened your phone and looked through pictures of you and Luke and your heart blew up into a million pieces, all in search of Luke’s heart, the only thing that would repair yours.

Ashton: As you rearranged your bedroom you came across something that you really wished you hadn’t. “What are those?” you ask yourself and fall to your knees to reach for and grab the still not clear objects. Pulling them back and closer into your view, you gasped. A couple months ago Ashton had ‘lost’ a pair of drum sticks when in reality you just hid them as you wanted to play a game with him which ended up in sex. Holding the sticks close to you, you kept shaking your head and remembering that night, how happy you two were, how you promised each other you’d always be together and then a month later, the promises were broken. Putting the drum sticks back down, you grabbed your phone. “Ashton please pick up, you might want these.”

Michael: When you and Michael broke up peacefully you told him you’d pack his games and systems while he was on tour and he could pick them up when he got back, but as you sat down to pack them away, you just couldn’t do it. Your hands kept going back for the game and then back to you and finally they just rested in your lap. “I can’t do this.” you tell yourself and stand up, walking away from the games and rethinking why you and Michael broke up. “I miss him.” you say to your reflection in the mirror and it showed your sadness. You also saw Michael’s spare guitar and pick and that did you in. “I can’t do this, i can’t do this.” you closed the door behind you and went for a walk.

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