Conner sighed. It wouldn't do any good to talk about it, even though it was eating him alive inside to be without her. Especially when he knew that, in the end, she would die because of him.
"There's not much to say, Mia. Cassie and I are just too different and things weren't going to work. She...didn't take it well." he says.
"No helping it, though, right?" he asks, shrugging rhetorically.
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