You're breaking up with me because you like her." This time, he visibly winced, but didn't say anything. ![]() I actually really like her, and-" "Oh," you interrupted. "Does this mean that you won't be with Taylor anymore, either?" He took in a deep breath, and you opened your eyes. I'm not sure that I want to do this anymore." You closed your eyes, the pain rushing in. ![]() "Of course I know, babe." For some reason, he winced when you called him "babe". you know how management is making me date Taylor?" You wanted to remind him that this fact was painfully present in your mind every time you saw them together in the news (which was pretty often). "Yeah?" You were afraid to answer, but didn't have a choice. "Hey, Y/N?" You looked up from the cupcake mix you were making, and saw Haz looking at the ground, his left foot pointed inwards at his right. And Harry thought so, too, because just yesterday, he had walked into your flat, and given you some terrible news. The thing that stings the most is that, in your opinion, that "other woman" is infinitely more talented and more beautiful than you think you'll ever be. Nothing more pitiful, of course, except for a girl when the boy she loves leaves her for another woman. At least, that's the conclusion you come to as you watch it move forward, then slowly back, trying to figure out where it is and how to function. ![]() There is nothing more pitiful and sad than when your automatic mopping/sweeping robot thing starts to run out of battery.
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