Who would be clutching on to the other person whispering, “Don’t die,” while the other is covered in blood?
Who tells their partner not to leave them, and the other has to leave to protect them even though it kills them to leave?
Who has to hold back tears as the other slips away?
Who would have to watch the other get murdered in front of them?
Who cries out for their partner but their partner isn’t there?
Who sleeps with their partner shirt after they passed away?
Who watches their partner get tortured and is helpless to do anything about it?
Who yells for their partner to warn them about danger but then their partner drops dead?
Who takes the poison so the other person doesn’t have to?
Who takes a gun wound for their partner?
Who falls to floor screaming once they find out their partner is dead?
Who accidentally murders someone close to their partner?
Who brings flowers to their partner’s grave every week?
Who is willing to die to keep the other safe, and when their partner protests, the one who is willing to die, dies in that moment, leaving their partner with their corpse?
Who cries and bangs on their partner’s chest as their partner olds them close?
“who do you think you are?”
“i gave you everything.”
“I’m a fool for not seeing this earlier.”
“don’t you dare pin this on me!”
“i’ve been thinking it over and this… this was never going to work out.”
“you don’t get to say anything after what you did!”
“you broke my heart.”
“i trusted you.”
“i loved you.”
“i’m not blind, i can see the way you look at them.”
“did i do something wrong?”
“please, please, i’ll do anything just talk to me.”
“i can’t stand the silence between us.”
“there’s nothing you can say that can fix what you did.”
“what do you want me to say? do you want me to lie and say i love you?”
“you cheated on me! you don’t get another chance!”
“tell me what’s wrong.”
“i never meant to hurt you.”
“this wasn’t supposed to be this complicated.”
“wait. i didn’t mean that. please, come back.”
“how can i hate them, you’re the one that made the choice to cheat.”
“how long has this been going on?”
“if you know what’s good for you, don’t come around anymore.”
“i never want to see you again.”
“trust you? how can i trust you if you never gave me a reason to in the first place?”
“i believed you!”
“you lied to my face.”
“i never loved you.”
“don’t make me out to be the bad guy.”
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A. Fire, flames, or excessive heat.
B. Under cover of darkness.
C. A moment’s respite.
D. Subtle kindnesses.
E. Sharing a drink.
F. An absent look or touch.
G. A fistfight.
H. Someone’s greatest fear.
I. Broken glass.
J. When words aren’t enough.
K. On the edge of consciousness.
L. A stolen kiss.
M. When it rains/snows/storms.
N. The color green.
O. The stars or space.
P. While driving or in/around a car.
Q. One missed call.
R. A deafening sound.
S. Music [send a song or a lyric]
T. An obscure AU.
U. Coming home.
V. An abandoned or empty place.
W. Waiting impatiently for something.
X. A flash of anger.
Y. Tears.