"I did what I had to. I let you go. Because I'd rather be broken alone than be broken together with you." "You're my Hubba, Caramel" Melody whispered, her breathes becoming short and rapid. She was blinking tears, her blood staining my hands as I held onto her frail body "and you're my bubba Melody" and with that, she collapsed in my arms. What would you do to save your bestfriend?