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I wonder how my relationship with Chase would be now, if we had stayed partners. The lake is blue and it’s calm, reminding me of the good times I had with Chase. A gust of wind ruins the calmness, altering the waters. It reminds me of the accident, when he cut my car brakes, so I snapped and broke up with him. Maybe both of us need to stop hurting each other—accidentally and on purpose.