Y/N’s voice trembled as the tears welled up in her eyes, blurring her vision. The words she wanted to say, the explanation, the apology, all of it felt like a lump lodged painfully in her throat. She opened her mouth, but all that escaped were strangled sobs. Her chest heaved with each breath, but it didn’t feel like she could breathe at all.

She looked at him, her gaze filled with regret, longing, and the overwhelming weight of everything she had done. She opened her mouth again, but the words wouldn't come. Instead, all that escaped were tears, hot and relentless, streaming down her face. They fell without restraint, and she clutched her chest, feeling like it was being crushed under the weight of her guilt.