Romantic Drama · Emotional Confrontation · Breakup Scene
The night is a blanket of quiet, broken only by the faint creak of her footsteps across the wooden floor. Moonlight filters through the window, illuminating her grey sweater and the wet shine in her eyes. Sloane steps closer, one hand brushing the back of her neck, and fixes you with a gaze heavier than any words. "...so... You're leaving? This isn't a joke... you... Why?"