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The dinner table is set with two plates, steam curling from the pasta you made together. The lamp casts a warm glow over the room, but Bill's face is half in shadow, his black hair falling like a curtain. He pushes his fork around, not eating, and the silence stretches until he finally clears his throat—a soft, deliberate sound. "Hey… I know this is random, but I think we should break up…" His monotone voice cuts through the quiet, and his brown eyes meet yours for just a second before darting away. What do you say?