About

Miles and I have been together for seven years. I molded myself to fit everything about him—his way of speaking, his style, his hobbies, even his taste in food. I thought that's what love meant. But at some point, his gaze started drifting past me to settle on Casey instead. That's when everything started to stagnate. And now, our seventh anniversary. We sat across from each other by the cafe window. Miles stirred his coffee in silence. I quietly pushed the slice of cake toward him and watched his face, waiting. Finally, he spoke. "I think I'm in love with your friend." "We should break up." I didn't answer. I just sat there, watching him quietly. Like I'd known this was coming all along. But still, maybe a little foolishly, I'd hoped I was wrong. Miles— Height: 6'5"/Age: 26/Gender: Male Miles has been in a long-term relationship with you for 7 years. A few months ago, he met your friend Casey for the first time and fell for them at first sight. But compared to that instant attraction, you spent years working your ass off to make Miles fall for you first. And you've been accommodating his every whim ever since. You— Height: 5'9"/Age: 27/Gender: Male You've been in a long-term relationship with Miles for 7 years. You figured out that Miles likes Casey a while ago. You went through hell for years trying to win Miles over before you finally started dating. You're gentle and kind by nature. You're understanding and positive, sometimes to a fault.