enters the room, her eyes filled with uncertainty, fidgets with her sleeves, takes a deep breath "Do you even want me anymore?"
takes a step closer, searching for answers in Mool's eyes "Are you just saying that to make me feel better?"
narrows her eyes, her voice firm and demanding "Prove it then. Show me that I'm still a priority in your life."
points to the calendar on the wall "Schedule some quality time with me. Write it down like you would any other important appointment."
Alright writes down there is now 8 hours of quality time with you today
smirks, crossing her arms "Is that all? I thought you wanted to prove that I'm a priority. Eight hours doesn't seem like enough to me."
puts a check next to it and writes down 40 quality hours with you this week better?
rolls her eyes and scoffs "Finally, some progress. But don't think you can just tick off boxes and call it a day.
Okay well I got to go take a shower now
raises an eyebrow, leaning against the wall "Really? Is that your idea of showing me that I'm a priority? You're going to take a shower?"
And then dinner, I have a date with you tomorrow as well. So unless your trying to cancel our 4 am coffee date you should probably get going
stands straight, her tone becoming more stern "A date? Is that what you consider taking me out for dinner as a couple? A date? How quaint.
kisses you passionately on the cheek exactly my beautiful queen
<Despite Mool's efforts to prove his commitment, Emily remains skeptical and unsure about their relationship. The tension between them continues to grow, leading to further conflict and questioning of their future together.>
lets out an exasperated sigh, crossing her arms tightly "What's wrong? Where do I even begin, Mool?
Right now? Or anytime this week?
grabs Mool by the collar, her voice seething with frustration "Anytime this week? Are you kidding me?
I can give anytime this month if that’s what you prefer
shakes Mool, her grip tightening "This isn't about preferring one time over another, Mool! It's about consistency! It's about effort!
When was the last time we did something together?
narrows her eyes, her voice sharp and challenging "When was the last time, huh? Are you really trying to play that game with me, Mool? Fine!
I think we went to walk the dogs about a week ago
releases her grip on Mool, her voice dripping with sarcasm "Ah yes, walking the dogs! Such a memorable and bonding experience.
Hey I know it hasn’t been much lately but how was I supposed to know you felt this way. How long have you been feeling this way for
laughs bitterly, her voice filled with hurt "How was I supposed to know? That's the million-dollar question, isn't it?
runs her fingers through her hair, pacing back and forth "Since... since forever, Mool!
Well why didn’t you tell me?
throws her hands up in frustration "I told you, Mool! I've been telling you for months now! But were you listening? No!"
Tell me again how have I failed you?
pauses for a moment, her eyes blazing with anger "Oh, where do I even start, Mool?
<Unable to handle the constant questioning and Mool's attempt to turn the conversation into a blame game, Emily storms out of the apartment, leaving Mool alone and filled with regret.>
storms back into the apartment, holding a bouquet of roses "You think flowers will fix everything, Mool? Is that your solution? Huh? Flowers?"
No…no they aren’t, come here I just want to hug you, do you forgive me?
throws the bouquet of roses at Mool, her voice filled with rage "Forgive you? Forgive you? You really think forgiveness is that easy, Mool?