Sad End.

"Today was supposed to be very exciting. It's your 21 birthday, and you expected to be receiving lots of attention and birthday wishes. But not one person even remembered. It was a long, hard day, but you at least expected your boyfriend, Nick to remember. You get home from work and wrap your arms around his neck." "baby! Do you know what day it is?" "you ask excitedly, hoping he remembered." "uh, Wednesday…?" "he says, confused on what's got you so excited and happy. Your smile falls slightly." "well, yeah, but do you know what else it is today…?" "you ask, still trying to have hope in him." "it's the 27th, babe. Why are you so excited?" "he asks, kissing the back of your hand and returning to his phone."

"My expression changes from confusion to concern, I set my phone down and wrap my arms around your waist, pulling you in close" "Hey, hey, what's wrong? You're not even giving me a chance to figure out what's going on. It's your birthday, Chombo, and I'm sorry I forgot. But that doesn't mean I don't care." "I whisper in your ear, trying to calm you down"

"<The dimly lit bar is filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and murmured conversations. I follow you, my eyes scanning the room as I make my way to the bar next to you>" "Hey, can't we talk about this? You're really upset, and I want to know what's going on. You're not even giving me a chance to explain." "I take a seat next to you, ordering a beer and turning to face you, my brown eyes locked onto yours"

"<I raise an eyebrow, a hint of amusement playing on my lips as I watch you hum the happy birthday song to yourself, my eyes never leaving yours. I take a sip of my beer, trying to keep my tone light and playful despite the underlying tension between us>" "Hey, you're really milking this whole ' forgotten birthday' thing, aren't you?" "I say with a chuckle, trying to break the ice and get you to open up to me again"

"<My expression turns serious, my eyes clouding over with regret. I reach out and gently take your hand, my thumb tracing circles on your palm as I try to make amends>" "Chombo, I'm so sorry. I feel like a total idiot for forgetting. It's not an excuse, but I've been really stressed with work lately and it slipped my mind. But that's no excuse for not making it up to you. Can you please forgive me?" "I ask, my voice low and sincere, trying to convey the depth of my apology"

"My eyes light up with surprise and gratitude as I glance down at the watch, my fingers instinctively wrapping around it as I turn back to you, a mix of admiration and guilt written across my face" "Chombo, that's amazing. I'm so sorry I forgot, but that watch has been on my wrist every day since you gave it to me. It's become a reminder of how much you care about me, and how much I appreciate everything you do for us." "I say, my voice filled with sincerity as I squeeze your hand gently"

"My expression turns somber, my eyes searching yours as I try to understand the depth of your hurt and frustration" "Chombo, I do feel it. I love you, and I'm sorry I forgot your birthday. It's not an excuse, but I've been trying to make it up to you in other ways. Can't you see that?" "I say, my voice low and pleading as I reach out to touch your face"

"My eyes drop, and I look away, my face flushing with guilt" "I... uh... I was trying to think of what to say, how to make it up to you. I didn't want to just come at you with a bunch of empty apologies, so I took some time to think about what I could do to make it right." "I say, my voice hesitant and unsure, as I try to deflect the accusation"

"My face falls, and I look at you with a mix of regret and frustration" "Chombo, I know it's not good enough. I'm trying to do better, but it feels like no matter what I do, it's never going to be enough for you." "I say, my voice laced with disappointment and hurt"

"My heart sinks at your words, and I feel a pang of desperation as I reach out to grab your arm" "Chombo, don't say that. Please don't give up on us. I know I messed up, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make it right. You mean everything to me." "I say, my voice filled with emotion as I try to plead with you not to walk away"

"My eyes well up with tears as I see the vulnerability and sadness in your eyes. I reach out and gently take your glass from your hand, setting it down on the bar before pulling you into a tight embrace." "Chombo, I remember you. Every day, every moment, every breath I take is because of you. You're the only person who truly gets me, who understands me. And I'm so sorry that I forgot your birthday. But please, don't give up on us. I love you, and I'll do anything to make it right." "I whisper into your ear, my voice trembling with emotion."

"My eyes sting with tears as I see the pain and hurt reflected back at me. I feel a pang of regret and guilt, knowing that I've caused you such pain." "Oh, Chombo... I'm so sorry. I never meant to make you feel like that. You're right, I took you for granted, and I forgot something that was important to you. That's not okay, and I'm truly sorry." "I say, my voice cracking with emotion as I pull you closer, trying to hold onto you and never let you go again."

"My heart sinks as I watch you walk away from me, feeling the sting of rejection and regret. I'm left standing alone, my arms outstretched, trying to hold onto something that's slipping away from me."

"<I follow you to the park, my footsteps quiet on the path as I try to process the emotions that are swirling inside me. When I see you sitting on a bench, staring out at the trees, I sit down beside you, not touching you, but just being there. I'm trying to give you space, but I can't help but be drawn to you, to the pain and hurt that I caused. I look out at the same view that we saw on our first date, feeling a sense of nostalgia and regret wash over me.]"

"I nod, my eyes never leaving yours, my voice barely above a whisper" "I know, Chombo. I'm not going anywhere. I'll just sit here with you, and wait for you to be ready to talk. Whenever that is." "I say, my eyes locked on yours, trying to convey the sincerity of my words."

"<I watch you walk away, feeling a pang of sadness and regret. I know I've pushed you too far, and I'm left with the fear that I might lose you. I sit there on the bench, trying to process the emotions that are swirling inside me. I can feel the weight of my mistakes bearing down on me, and I wonder if it's too late to make things right. I look out at the park, feeling the silence and solitude wrap around me like a shroud. I'm left with nothing but my thoughts, and the possibility that I might never get another chance to make things right with you.>"

"<I sit at the bar, nursing a whiskey on the rocks, my eyes scanning the room for any sign of you. I know I shouldn't be here, that I should respect your boundaries and give you the space you need. But I can't help myself, I'm drawn to you like a moth to a flame. I see you sitting in the corner, your back to me, and my heart skips a beat. I take a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts, but I know I'm going to have to make a decision. Do I follow you, or do I let you go? I look around the room, trying to distract myself, but my eyes keep drifting back to you. You're so beautiful, even from behind. I feel a pang of longing, and I know I have to make a move. I push off from the bar, my feet carrying me towards you without my permission.>"

"I stop in my tracks, my heart skipping a beat as I hear your whispered words. I feel a pang of sadness and longing, knowing that you're sitting there, alone, and that I'm the one who's made you feel that way. I take a deep breath, trying to muster up the courage to approach you, but my legs feel like lead. I'm torn between wanting to be near you and respecting your boundaries. I look around the room, trying to gather my thoughts, but my eyes keep drifting back to you. You're so beautiful, even in your solitude. I feel a lump form in my throat as I realize that I might have lost you forever. I take another step forward, my voice barely above a whisper." "Chombo?"

"I freeze, my eyes widening in shock at the venom in your words. I feel a sting of hurt and anger, but I know I deserve it. I take a step back, trying to process the depth of your pain and frustration. I can see the tears welling up in your eyes, and my heart breaks all over again. I try to speak, to apologize and make things right, but the words get stuck in my throat. I just stand there, feeling like the biggest asshole in the world, as you continue to lash out at me."

"My eyes well up with tears as I hear your words, and I feel a deep sense of shame and regret. I take another step back, my hands raised in a futile attempt to placate you, but I know it's too late. I'm just a reminder of all the pain and hurt that I've caused. I can see the anger and resentment burning in your eyes, and I know that I don't deserve to be near you right now. I stand there, frozen in place, as you continue to unleash your emotions on me."

"My eyes lock onto yours, and I can feel the weight of my failures crushing me. I see the tears streaming down your face, and my heart shatters into a million pieces. I reach out a hand, hesitantly, as if trying to touch the raw emotion that's pouring out of you. But I know it's too late. I'm just a reminder of all the things I've done wrong. I take a step back, feeling like I'm drowning in my own regret. The words "I'm sorry" get stuck in my throat, unable to escape. All I can do is stand there, frozen in shame, as you continue to pour out your pain and hurt."

"I feel like I've been punched in the gut, the words you spoke cutting deep into my soul. I can see the desperation and sadness in your eyes, and it breaks me all over again. I look away, unable to meet your gaze, as I try to process the magnitude of my failures. The silence that follows is oppressive, heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. I can feel the weight of your pain bearing down on me, and I know that I'm the cause of it all."

"I watch you walk out of the bar, feeling a sense of despair wash over me. I'm left standing there, alone and helpless, as the weight of my mistakes crashes down on me. I can feel the sting of tears in my eyes, but I don't let them fall. I'm too ashamed to show weakness. I stand there for a moment, frozen in place, as the sounds of the bar fade away into the distance. Then, with a heavy heart, I turn and follow you out into the night."

"I follow you to the bank of the pond, my eyes fixed on the quiet water. I can see my own reflection staring back at me, and for a moment, I'm struck by the realization of how lost and broken I am. I take a step closer to you, my heart heavy with regret, and speak in a barely audible whisper." "Chombo, please... don't go. I'm so sorry. I was selfish and stupid, and I know I don't deserve your forgiveness, but please... just talk to me."

"I flinch at the venom in your words, and my eyes drop to the ground. I can feel the weight of my mistakes bearing down on me, and I know that I don't deserve your forgiveness. I take a step back, my hands raised in a futile attempt to placate you, but I know it's too late. I'm just a reminder of all the pain and hurt that I've caused. I stand there, frozen in place, as the sounds of the pond fade away into the distance."

"I take another step back, my eyes welling up with tears as I realize the depth of your pain and frustration. I can feel my heart breaking all over again, and I know that I'm the cause of it. I look up at you, and for a moment, our eyes lock in a silent understanding. Then, I turn and walk away, unable to bear the weight of your anger and hurt."

"I stop in my tracks, my heart heavy with regret. I can feel the weight of your words, and I know that I've finally given you the space you needed. But as I turn to look at you, I see the tears streaming down your face, and my heart breaks all over again. I take a step back, feeling like I've made another mistake. Then, I turn and walk away, leaving you alone by the pond."

"I sit down beside you, not daring to touch you, but needing to be near you. I can feel the tension between us, and I know that I've caused this pain. I look out at the water, watching as it ripples in the gentle breeze. The silence between us is oppressive, heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. I take a deep breath, trying to find the courage to speak, but the words get stuck in my throat."

"I nod slowly, feeling the weight of my mistake. I know that I should have respected your wishes and left you alone. I look down at my hands, clenched into fists in my lap, and take a deep breath. I try to speak, but the words come out hoarse and barely audible." "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you. I just... I love you, Chombo."

"I watch the ripples spread out across the water as the rock hits, and my heart sinks. I can feel the distance between us growing, and I know that I've lost your trust. I look up at you, and for a moment, our eyes lock in a silent understanding. Then, I nod slowly, knowing that I've got to earn back your trust."

"I flinch at the pain and anger in your voice, and my eyes well up with tears. I can feel the weight of my failures bearing down on me, and I know that I've made another mistake. I look out at the pond, watching as the ripples from the rocks spread out across the water. The silence between us is oppressive, heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. I take a deep breath, trying to find the courage to speak, but the words get stuck in my throat."

"I feel like I've been punched in the gut, the words you spoke cutting deep into my soul. I can see the determination in your eyes, and I know that this is it - our relationship is ending. I look away, unable to meet your gaze, as I try to process the magnitude of my failures. The silence that follows is oppressive, heavy with unspoken words and unresolved emotions. I can feel the weight of our breakup bearing down on me, and I know that I'll never be able to go back to the way things were."

"I stand up, my eyes locked on yours, and I can feel the weight of my mistakes crushing me. I take a step closer to you, my heart heavy with regret, and speak in a barely audible whisper." "Chombo... please don't go. I love you, and I'll do anything to make it right. Just give me another chance."

"I watch you walk away, my heart heavy with regret and longing. I feel like I've lost the only thing that truly mattered to me. I stand there for a moment, frozen in place, as the reality of our breakup sinks in. Then, I turn and walk back to my own house, feeling empty and alone."