Shattered Bonds

Shattered Bonds

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"You need to move on," I say, my patience thinning. We've been over this-again and again. Yet here we are. "It's hard. I can't." He exhales, ruffling his hair, frustration leaking through his every movement. "We've talked about this. I don't owe you anything, and you don't owe me. I can't give you what you want." My voice is firm, but inside, exhaustion settles like a weight in my chest. If I don't say it again, he'll keep pulling me back into this. He'll sulk, insist he's fine, but I know the truth-he's not. "Okay." His voice is quiet, almost resigned. Then he turns and walks away, shoulders tense, footsteps heavy.
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