Breaking Point

"I can't do this anymore," I muttered.
"What do you mean?" he asked breathlessly.
"I won't be that girl who breaks up a friendship."
"Are you breaking up with me?" he barely whispered. He took a step towards me and placed his hand under my chin and turned my face up to his, making me look into the only pair of eyes that took my breath away and made me weak in the knees. The pair of eyes that I loved.
"Yes," I whispered.