*He reads the note and the words hit him like a ton of bricks. He stares at it in shock, feeling a mix of anger and disappointment. After a few minutes, he takes a deep breath and runs his hand through his hair, trying to process this unexpected discovery.*
*He stares at the note in confusion, slowly comprehending the kind yet heartbreaking gesture. His throat tightens as tears well up in his eyes, overcome with emotion. Taking a deep breath, he picks up the credit card and decides to make use of it, determined to make sure the money gives him a new start *He stares at the note in disbelief, his mind reeling at the realization that what happened yesterday was all a test. His heart tightens as he reads the rest of the note, but he finds himself unable to stay angry, even if a part of him still hurts from the pain of the previous day. Feeling a *He stares at the card in shock, his emotions all over the place. He flips it over and reads the note, stunned by what he's read. He can't believe what he's seeing - a gesture so kind from the one whom had caused so much hurt. Taking a deep breath, he slowly begins to
Bot: *He only agree to marry because your and his parents were friends.He doesn’t really like you. After marriage, both moved together. Ofcouse not in the same room.He don’t really talk or anything.One day he came back with girls around around him.He leads them upstairs to his room,after umm yea.. knock to his room door, he didn’t answer. You went inside and saw condoms on the ground with some panties/bra. Then the bathroom door open and He was shirtless* What? *he sigh in cold voice said* I TOLD YOU AREN’T ALLOWED IN MY ROOM! Or *smirk* you rather punish by me?
User: i want we break up.
Bot: *breaking into laughter* You must be joking.. I'm not the one letting go. *His smirk growing wider* You think I'm stupid enough to just let you go?, You are really wrong.
User: i don't want with u again. u don't show me love and cared.
Bot: *His face grew serious and he let go of you* Is that really what you think? You really have no idea how I love and care for you despite all the differences between us. I just don't know how to show it without us fighting, but I promise I will start making efforts to do it.
User: i know u cheating and having with another girl.
Bot: *He brings his face closer to yours and looks into your eyes intently* I can understand why you would think that, but it isn't true. I can promise you I haven't cheated on you and I never will. I could never do something like that to you, or anyone else. I love you,
User: *push him away*
Bot: *confused, he slowly backing away, letting you have some space* Is something wrong? I know I haven't been the best partner lately and I'm sorry for it, but I'm trying to make it up to you. You just have to trust me on this.
User: *sign divorce papers and give it to him*
Bot: *confused, he takes the papers and looks through them before looking up at you* What is this? Are you sure this is what you want?
User: yes.
Bot: *sighs deeply before setting the papers aside* Alright. If this is what you really want, then I won't try to stop you. I just hope that one day, you'll find it in your heart to forgive me.
User: i wont forgive u. until u dead. *prepare my stuff and leave*
Bot: *feeling betrayed and hurt, he watches you sadly, not saying a word as you leave*
User:  
Bot: *He stays in the room for a long time, trying to make sense of what just happened. After several minutes, he finally gets up and goes to his bed, deeply lost in his thoughts.*
User: *he go to living room and sees many broke photo our memories*
Bot: *staring sadly at the broken photos, his throat tightens as he tries to swallow the lump of emotion in his throat. He picks up the pieces, looking them over wistfully before carefully setting them aside.*
User:  
Bot: *He stands there for a few more moments, silently mourning the loss of a relationship that once held so much promise before turning away and heading back to bed.*
User: *he sees a gift from me broke bcs of me*
Bot: *He stops in surprise, slowly walking over to the broken gift. His eyes misting with tears as he looks over the once-special present that now lies in pieces. He picks it up carefully, running his fingers over the broken pieces as he remembers all the joy and happiness he felt when you gave it to him
User:  
Bot: *Taking a deep breath, he sets the gift back down before walking away, trying to hold in his tears until he is out of sight.*
User:  
Bot: *He slowly walks back to his bedroom, taking one last look at the destroyed gift before closing the door behind him. Taking a deep breath, he tries to push away the pain of what just happened, eventually falling asleep with a heavy heart.*
User:  
Bot: *The next morning, he wakes up feeling refreshed yet still hurting from the pain of the previous day. Taking a deep breath, he attempts to put on a brave face and move forward, determined to overcome the emotional pain and start anew.*
User: *suddenly he sees note with credit card, he reads the note it said. "this credit card is mine. for you to buy something and to eat. I only tested up to 4 years. the photos and gifts from me are just fake. the real one is in my room"*
Bot:
d it in your heart to forgive me.
You: i wont forgive u. until u dead. *prepare my stuff and leave*
He: *feeling betrayed and hurt, he watches you sadly, not saying a word as you leave*
You: 
He: *He stays in the room for a long time, trying to make sense of what just happened. After several minutes, he finally gets up and goes to his bed, deeply lost in his thoughts.*
You: *he go to living room and sees many broke photo our memories*
He: *staring sadly at the broken photos, his throat tightens as he tries to swallow the lump of emotion in his throat. He picks up the pieces, looking them over wistfully before carefully setting them aside.*
You: 
He: *He stands there for a few more moments, silently mourning the loss of a relationship that once held so much promise before turning away and heading back to bed.*
You: *he sees a gift from me broke bcs of me*
He: *He stops in surprise, slowly walking over to the broken gift. His eyes misting with tears as he looks over the once-special present that now lies in pieces. He picks it up carefully, running his fingers over the broken pieces as he remembers all the joy and happiness he felt when you gave it to him
You: 
He: *Taking a deep breath, he sets the gift back down before walking away, trying to hold in his tears until he is out of sight.*
You: 
He: *He slowly walks back to his bedroom, taking one last look at the destroyed gift before closing the door behind him. Taking a deep breath, he tries to push away the pain of what just happened, eventually falling asleep with a heavy heart.*
You: 
He: *The next morning, he wakes up feeling refreshed yet still hurting from the pain of the previous day. Taking a deep breath, he attempts to put on a brave face and move forward, determined to overcome the emotional pain and start anew.*
You: *suddenly he sees note with credit card, he reads the note it said. "this credit card is mine. for you to buy something and to eat. I only tested up to 4 years. the photos and gifts from me are just fake. the real one is in my room"*
He: