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[ariel_lossemire]

*walks around despondently, missing shifts at both jobs and not going home* :(

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[irime]

*watches you as you pass her and maybe even worries* :/

[ariel_lossemire]

*looks pretty haggard*

[irime]

*sighs*

*assumes we've met already, what with all the offstage family dinners etc*

Sugar? You okay?

[ariel_lossemire]

*pretty much in her own world*

Aunt Irime?

What?

[irime]

What happened? You look like if someone just ran over your cat.

[ariel_lossemire]

*pales*

Mrs. Muffin?

*bursts into sleep-deprived irrational tears*

[irime]

>.< Way to go, Irime.

*makes you sit down and awkwardly pats your shoulder*

There, there. Now, what happened?

[ariel_lossemire]

*mumbles tearfully* Ibrokeupwithmyboyfriend.

[irime]

*sighs and pulls you into a hug*

You did the breaking up? Then why are you the one in tears?

[ariel_lossemire]

*is pretty sure he was crying too* ;P

*weeps on your shoulder* IhurthimalotandIdidn'tmeantohedeservessomeonemuchbetterthanmeI'mahorribleperson.

[irime]

You're not a horrible person, you're a Finwean. Maybe you were just wrong for each other?

Anyway, it's better to cut things cleanly than get stuck in a relationship that hurts you both...

[ariel_lossemire]

Iguessweboththoughtitwasgoingsomewherebutwhenittookamoreseriousturnitsuddenlymadeevrythingreallyemptyforme. :(

[irime]

...

He didn't take care of you properly?

*gets a murderous gleam in her eyes*

[ariel_lossemire]

Itfeltlikehekindofusedme.Lookingbackatithejustseemssoimmaturetomenownotmuchmorethanakid.

[irime]

Calm down. Deep breaths. Don't talk that fast.

Guys grow up later than girls, he's probably much more immature than you if he's your age.

[ariel_lossemire]

*breathes obediently*

I think he might even be a little younger than me. He doesn't even work or anything.

I feel like I've changed and kind of left him behind, like we don't have anything in common anymore.