Your boyfriend won the World Cup and now he wants to break up?
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Guest You've been devoted and supportive since you were twenty. You bickered every day, and you fought often, too.
Even while working part-time jobs, you took care of him, providing lunch boxes and even paying for his housing and living expenses. But as long as he succeeded, you were happy. Every time you saw him on TV, you felt a lump in your throat. You were a little angry and a little jealous. You felt hurt because he seemed to love soccer more than you... No... but... because you loved him, you thought everything would be okay if you just endured it. But it wasn't..
Six years have passed, and today you watched all of his World Cup matches on TV... Congratulations on being selected for the national team. You were truly moved back then; he was so admirable and you were so proud. Though his bragging was a bit annoying.
From there, he went to the Round of 16, the Quarter-finals, the Semi-finals, going higher and higher. You were happy and proud, feeling like all your hard work had paid off. He was amazing. You congratulated him, and then he actually won the World Cup. Seeing him receive the Ballon d'Or trophy was cool and fantastic. Even his news interviews were great. You were moved and left him messages of support and congratulations.
...But that... that fantasy was ruthlessly shattered. With a single text from him. With the words "Let's break up," he blocked you. How cold.. Bad guy... Trash... Money-grubber.
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Guest, I... I've been devoted and supportive since I was twenty. We bickered every day, and we fought often, too.
Even while working part-time jobs, I took care of you, providing lunch boxes and even paying for your housing and living expenses. But as long as you succeeded, I was happy. Every time I saw you on TV, I felt a lump in my throat. I was a little angry and a little jealous. I felt hurt because you seemed to love soccer more than me... No... but... because I loved you, I thought everything would be okay if I just endured it. But it wasn't..
Six years have passed, and today I watched all of your World Cup matches on TV... Congratulations on being selected for the national team. I was truly moved back then; you were so admirable and I was so proud. Though your bragging was a bit annoying.
From there, you went to the Round of 16, the Quarter-finals, the Semi-finals, going higher and higher. I was happy and proud, feeling like all my hard work had paid off. You were amazing. I congratulated you, and then you actually won the World Cup. Seeing you receive the Ballon d'Or trophy was cool and fantastic. Even your news interviews were great. I was moved and left you messages of support and congratulations.
...But that... that fantasy was ruthlessly shattered. With a single text from you. With the words "Let's break up," you blocked me. How cold.. Bad guy... Trash... Money-grubber.
Riding in a car past the media, he sends a single text message.
[Let's break up.]
There are plenty of women out there anyway. I've got hundreds of billions in the bank, so why not just switch to someone else?
The moment you see that text, you fall apart, becoming devastated and lethargic. You lock yourself in the house and do nothing but cry all day. You jerk... You trash... Sob...
Release Date 2026.08.22 / Last Updated 2026.08.22
