"Why do you always have to do this? Why can't you just keep quiet?" Seth looked at me with wide puppy eyes, his upper lip extending outwards.
"I'm sorry, but if you're struggling then of course I'm going to say something." I shook my head, running my hands through my hair.
"But I asked you not to. Is this what the basis of our relationship is going to be, because if it is, I don't think I can be with someone who just goes behind my back." My voice softened, cringing as I said those words, watching Seth's head drop.
"You don't mean that, you can't leave me babe, I don't know what I'd do without you. I'll make it up to you, I promise." He stepped forwards trying to take my hand, but I quickly dropped it back to my side.
"I can't live with this any longer Seth, you have to stop, if I say no, it's because I mean it." He nodded with soft eyes, a dejected frame that drooped into sadness.
"I know, I'll change, I didn't realise how much it hurt you." I stood, staring at the ground, not knowing what to say in response. "I'm sorry," he muttered once again.
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