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finns pov:

i ran, to my car.
though it was pouring rain outside but i  had to talk to her.
i quickly got into my car and slammed the door. I pressed the radio on, 'of course, sad music'. 

I didn't know what i was going to say.. i'm not mad is there anything left in me to even be sad? I drove to her apartment. As i arrived, 1am hit the clock.

I stormed to the lobby finding the elevator while my dripping hair covered my eyes. When i got to her floor I furiously tried to find her room number. "found it! 403, good job finn" I said to myself. I stood at her door debating on actually confronting her. i hesitated.

  is this what i want to do? i'm gonna be alone without her.. no,

 this is the right thing to do.

i rang the doorbell.
it took her a couple of seconds to answer. she popped her head through the door, "finn?" .

"grace, we need to talk.. i need to talk..you know what never mind there's nothing to talk about. i've been a cheater and i now know how much it hurts to be cheated on.. i just. we're done okay. don't contact me." i rambled quickly. 

"wait but i-" 

by the time she got her words out i had already walked away.

at the time i knew things were over, i was ready to start a new path

with,

with my y'n,

my sweet y/n.

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