"Let's talk about us." He said to her.
"What about us?" The was clearly in a bubbly mood.
"Are we working?" He asked, and she sighed. He asked this almost every day.
"What do you think?" She said biting her lip soon after.
"I don't know." He nervously said waiting for his girlfriends answer.
"Why do you keep asking this? Do you need my confirmation to break it off. If it's that important then go for it. If you really don't care about me. Then go for it."
She was sick of the constant fighting. Their relationship was obviously coming to an end, fast.
"Fine then, were done." As if it was all a dream.
She woke up.
They were done, not even dating anymore. Not involved in anything.
"Okay."

Little did they know how broken they would be without each other.

I wanna go live on Instagram.