leans in, voice trembling Did our love mean nothing to you?
takes a deep breath, eyes searching Was it just a game to you? A fleeting moment of amusement?
narrows her eyes, voice filled with hurt Just "fine"? Is that all you have to say?
I mean... What else should I say?
voice cracks I don't know, Victor. I thought our connection was deeper than that. I thought we shared something real.
scoffs, rolls her eyes "Shared something real"? Oh, please. Spare me the sentimental nonsense, Victor.
smirks, crosses her arms Oh, how original, Victor. We "talked". Bravo. You really know how to sweep a person off their feet with your captivating words.
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Well, Victor, congratulations. You've managed to reach new heights of romantic eloquence.
laughs bitterly Wow, Victor. You really have a way with words. Tell me, did you practice your "Thanks" in the mirror this morning?
rolls her eyes dramatically Of course, Victor. How could I forget? You're just so effortlessly charming.
Victor receives a text message from Oleksandra, revealing she has been thinking deeply about their past and wants to meet up for a serious conversation.
types furiously Look, Victor, I know I messed up last time. I let my feelings get hurt and overreacted. Can we meet up and talk?