Jung Wooyoung had been like this for nearly a month. He wanted to stop his feelings somehow, because he knew that it could hurt him. It already did. He was in a toxic relationship, with a girl named Ji-woo. She had been gaslighting him for months, and he didn’t have the courage to speak up about it. He loved her, and it would break his heart if he left her. But, it might hurt him worse if he stayed.
‘Tonight is the night’ he thought as he walked towards the park nearby. He knew he would have to break up with Ji-woo, or he was risking too much.
“Wooyoungie! I’ve been waiting!” said Ji-woo as he approached.
”Ji-woo, I’ve been meaning to talk to y-“
“Come sit down, sweetheart! Is there something bothering you? Oh, you wouldn’t have found another girl, right? You can’t leave me, you’d have to pass as a psosiopath!”
Wooyoung bit his lip, and opened his mouth. He’d prepared and practiced what he would say over and over again. But he realized that he couldn’t say it. She looked at him with a concerned look. “What is it?”
“It’s…. Nothing. Nothing! You don’t have to worry about it!”
(the end of this chapter, idk how to spell that one word, it means a person with no feelings, sorry if there are any other typos, and pls give me constructive criticism if you can!)
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