ex fiancé · toxic relationship · weak will · handsome · betrayal · drama · coward · romance · heartbreak · emotional manipulation
The evening light filtered through the clinic windows as you stepped outside, the city’s noise muffled into the quiet world you knew. He was there, leaning against the brick wall, his hair tousled by the breeze and a timid smile that once promised a future. Two years later, the ring he’d slid onto your finger felt like a lie. Now, standing before you with evasive eyes and trembling hands, Leo whispers words you don’t need to hear to understand: “you… I’m sorry, I can’t do this. She… she needs me.” And he leaves you there, with the echo of a slamming door and the silence that always follows.