Rule Number two,just don't get attached to somebody you could lose.
"Am I nothing to you?"
Felix is yelling,and Ryan flinches away from every word,his fingers curled tightly around the edge of his mask in his hand.
"We keep going through this cycle!"
The Swede yelled,
"You keep coming and going and don't stop to even think about how that makes me feel!"
"I'm sorry,I'm sorry,"
Ryan babbled,but Felix is done.
"Stop saying you're sorry! You obviously don't care,because I don't matter to you anymore,do I?!"
"You-You do matter,"
Ryan whispered,and then Felix throws his hands up in frustration,
"Then why am I just an outlet for you whenever you see fit to come down and fuck because your goddamn grilfriend can't provide it for you?"
Ryan flinched,and Felix stopped for a moment,opening his mouth to say something. But Ryan cut him off,
"I'm sorry you think that you don't mean anything to me."
Felix stared after him when Ryan threw open the front door,slamming it behind him. The porcelain white mask lay shattered on the ground from where he dropped it.
Felix broke into tears at the broken mask that Ryan left,not bothering to deal with the pieces scattered all over his carpet.
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