Potential breakup song

He felt her pulling away, emotionally, and it broke his heart, the poor thing already practically mangled. He wanted to cry, and yet his eyes wouldn't even bother to water. He'd been putting this off for so long that somehow he's already internalized it all... At least that had been the case up until Asla finally spoke. It hurt somehow, it wasn't yelling or screaming or threatening him with never seeing his daughter again, and outside of the latter option he almost wished it was. Understated... He'd never known that to be who Asla was, she was pushing whatever she was feeling down. For him. She'd done too much for him, in consideration of him, Mojito wanted her to stop protecting him, wanted her to do things for herself!

And then she got up and it felt like she sucked all the strength of out him, the day that had been so unusually warm suddenly felt cold, the space she'd occupied practically frigid. She nodded to him and left and Mojito held it together just long enough for her to leave. Then his breath hitched, he slowly pulled himself to his paws feeling like his legs were both lead and weak. He didn't follow her, instead, he pointed himself in the direction of the nearest border, and he walked, his pace picking up. Though Mojito did not run he was fleeing. He would be back, he had no intentions of leaving permanently, but the gaping hole in his heart told him he needed to get away, to find someplace free from prying eyes where he could collect himself, could get himself back together. He needed to get away.

-Exit Mojito-

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