August: I'm sorry, Katsumi...but this...if this is how you're going to treat me...this isn't love. I don't know what this is...
He stared at August, gripping his blanket
August sighs
August: Mi amor, I'm always going to love you...but I don't think you feel the same way. Not anymore. Lust isn't love, sweetheart. It never will be...
"Get- get out.
August: Fine.
He walks out and immediately breaks down
217: "U-Uh.."
August: F-fuck off...
217 pouted and crossed his arms
August: Sorry...
"You're mean.."
