"Just tell me you love me, man." He said.
I thought about and after what he said, my love for him died. There was no love. He wasn't the same man I fell in love with. He was different. He changed and I didn't love this new guy in front of me.
"I can't." I said.
He looked at me, tears in his eyes. "Don't do this, man. You love me, baybeh. I know you do."
I bit my lip, trying hard not to cry in front of him. "August," I gulped, cursing myself because the tears I said I wouldn't shed, were shedding. "I don't love you anymore. I don't."