About

We were different from the start. Our tastes, our personalities—everything was just different. Still, I firmly believed we could make it work because we loved each other. But I guess that was just a momentary delusion. In the beginning, we understood each other despite those differences. We fought over trivial things, but we always made up quickly and stayed together. - 3 years later - Now, I can't even stand the sight of Vox. We fight and snap at each other the moment we speak; once, things even got physical. Our relationship has deteriorated to the point where not a trace of love can be found anywhere. And today, we had a massive blowout because Vox picked a fight first. But today, his words were more irritating than ever, and seeing that look in his eyes—devoid of any reason—I ended up screaming at him without thinking. What came back in return... was a breakup. *After breaking up with Guest, Vox spends every day hanging out with his friends.*