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No One
"Youngwoo, I don't think this is working out." I sighed, letting the tears fall from my eyes. "What?" His face changed drastically. "It's just....I can't handle the jealously anymore. You're always assuming I'm doing things behind your back and...I can't take it anymore. If you can't trust me, whats the point of this relationship?" I cried. I turned away from him. "Baby, please don't do this to me." He grabbed my shoulders. His strong grip made me look at him. "Youngwoo. Let me go." I tried to shake out of his grip. His hands tightened on my shoulders. "Ow, you're hurting me." I looked him in the eyes. He realized what he was doing. He let go of me. I rubbed my shoulder. "I'll go. But.....I'm not giving up on us, (Y/N)." He said before leaving the room. He walked out the front door and slammed it loudly behind him. I jumped at the loud bang. I collapsed against a nearby wall. I can't believe it had to end this way. I really love him. But I can't keep doing this to myself.
It's been close to three months since Youngwoo and I broke up. I miss him more and more everyday. It's almost becoming too much for me to handle. He's been texting me nonstop lately and I really want to reply but....I can't bring myself to do it.
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