What's next?
Never again
Ethan doesn't love her back. How could he? Something, the wine likely, emboldens him.
E: I don’t love you.
Ethan goes nuclear. There would be no coming back from that. No more dots. No more messages.
He closes his phone, letting out a big sigh.
At the very least, he got a bathroom selfie out of this whole mess.
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