He looked deep into my eyes I did to, but to him. He started screaming over and over and over. I yelled “STOP!! IM SORRY I JUST CANT RIGHT NOW IM.. IM… im..” “you’re what huh? Stupid. And I’m .. I’m .. I’m (he’s mocking her) leaving.” He said in a serious voice. “Good bye.” And he slammed the door on his way out. I stared at the door it was like I was hit 1million times over and over again. (Later that day) “im over him. He wasn’t good for me. I’m better. He didn’t deserve me.” She repeated those words on her way to her sisters house. She enters the room with everything in boxes? Her sister says “Oh I’ve been meaning to tell you something!!” “W-what are you doing..?” “I’m packing! I’m moving! Why do you look so sad though..?” “You’re leaving..? HAHA I JUST GOT IN A BREAK-UP BUT ITS FINE BYE!!!” I screamed I was about to walk out when she grabbed my arm and said “I’m sorry my job is horrible I don’t get paid good my house is falling apart..” I hugged her. she looked surprised I said “..I know I’m just taking all my anger out on you…” “I loved him so much….” I start crying. But not because of the breakup or that she’s moving because she was so so sorry.. “anyways I have to go my plane is flying in an hour … bye” “bye sis…” that was the last of it she didn’t cry she moved on.