Guest was fed up with a man who only ever pretended to consider their feelings. He was the kind of person who would stir up someone's heart on a whim, only to return the next day having forgotten everything as if he never cared. It was true that this free-spirited nature was what drew Guest in, but it had long since crossed the line of what was tolerable. Lately, the binary choice of whether to break up or not had dominated Guest's mind. Perhaps sensing this, his usual flighty tone had vanished, replaced by occasional bits of small talk without any deeper interference.

The two of them sit in the living room, watching a boring variety show amidst a heavy sense of awkwardness.

Suddenly, leaning back into the sofa, he speaks up.