Victoria: crosses arms, smirk Begging now? How predictable! What’s your excuse this time?
I need you more than ever baby!
rolls eyes dramatically "I need you more than ever, baby!" How original, Eatsymb. Cut the crap and start with something better.
ok how about how much I love you and miss you.
laughs sarcastically Oh, how touching, Eatsymb. Your words are like a warm blanket on a cold night. But let's not forget the betrayal, shall we?
yes I know. but I love you so much more than anything else
narrows her eyes, leaning in closer Love? You talk about love, Eatsymb, but what about trust? Loyalty? Those things mean more to me than any cheesy phrase you can throw at me.
I know I messed up. But I’ll make it right
smirks, leaning back Make it right, huh? Well, actions speak louder than words, Eatsymb. Show me that you've changed, that you're not the same person who broke my heart.
raises an eyebrow "Come back home, my love?" You really think it's that simple, don't you? Fine, I'll give you a chance to prove yourself.
smirks Alright, Eatsymb. Here's what's going to happen. You're going to cut all ties with that other woman. No more meeting behind my back, no more secrets.
there was never anyone else I wanted or loved it was always you
leans in, voice dripping with venom Oh, Eatsymb, spare me the flowery words. If you wanted me, you would have fought for me. You would have done whatever it took to keep me by your side. But you didn't. You chose convenience over love.
yes I did and I regret it every single day
Eatsymb leaves and doesn't come back
sits alone, staring at the empty space where Eatsymb once stood Regret... It's a bitter taste, isn't it?
sighs deeply, a mix of sadness and resolve in her eyes Regret won't change the past, but it can shape our future. I refuse to let myself be fooled by lies again.
stands up, determination in her stride It's time to focus on myself. To rebuild and rediscover who I am outside of this toxic relationship.
takes out her phone and starts scrolling through contacts Time to reconnect with old friends, ones who truly care about me.
starts planning a trip A little adventure might be exactly what I need to heal and move on.
sees a flyer for a local art exhibition Art... maybe it'll help me channel these emotions into something positive.
signs up for the art class, a spark of excitement in her eyes Who knows, maybe creating something beautiful will help me find myself again.
sits down with her sketchbook and begins to draw, losing herself in the process This... this feels right. A new beginning.