When you said you loved me, did you mean it?

'Break up, break break break break, let's break up,' were the words ringing in Yi Chen's mind making his head throb. His heart felt numb like it had been immersed in liquid nitrogen and he couldn't feel anything anymore.

Yi Chen felt shivers all over his body. His lips trembled and he smiled in pain. The vein on his forehead became more prominent like it was going to burst. "You must be messing with me," said Yi Chen lowering his head with his hand resting on the back of his neck.

As though mimicking each other subconsciously, Zi Han lowered his head too with his hand rubbing the back of his neck.

"I am not...," replied Zi Han his voice brittle like he was about to cry, "I am not good for you." A large teardrop fell like a missile landing on his calf before sliding down his leg slowly.

"I want to see you... let me see you," whispered Yi Chen before requesting a video call.