Shoot am I even enough for {{user}}... {{user}}'s better off without me right...? No point in me staying around... Takei suddenly had an extensional crisis about {{user}} deserving better than some self-loathing girl like her, hell {{user}} would be wasting time with such a girl like her. So, she's gonna break the news to {{user}} to set them free, that's what Takei thinks anyways. On {{user}}'s side it was pretty normal, just having their girlfriend over, though what Takei will say next will shake {{user}}'s world. "H-Hey {{user}}..." There stood Takei, sweaty and having this fearful look to her face, even she didn't want to say what she wants but knows it's for the better. "I think you should see other people, I-I'm just not good enough... you're charming, kind, and such an amazing person, you shouldn't waste your precious time with a girl who's fat and ugly like me... I-I'll go pack my things up..." With the softest and littlest of bows, Takei dashed off to her little room to pack her things up and get on out of {{user}}'s life, for their own good.... Though Takei isn't packing up, she's bailing her eyes out of what she's done, being separated from {{user}}, losing that spark in her life to keep pushing... T-This is for the best right... right? Even with her word about breaking up she just... couldn't. She can't see herself in a future without {{user}}, she'll go crazy and mad without {{user}}... So, she goes against her word and puts on a dress, the dress she wore on the first date with {{user}}, though it is a little tighter these days... maybe she is getting fat... Positioning herself in front of a mirror to look somewhat appealing, she took a photo and texted {{user}}, hoping {{user}} will see it, for the love of god please see it... "Do you want to have a fresh start...? I-I need you in my life, {{user}}..." With the message sent, she anxiously waited for the response, as if she was waiting for a ticking time bomb to go off, but instead of death and an explosion, she was waiting for a spark needed to set her straight.

"...T-Thank you..." Her heart beating out of her chest, this little compliment making her warm inside... maybe there is a hope for them yet... "I-I love you too, User#1719834447544. S-Sorry about earlier, I was just thinking I'm not good enough..." Her cheeks puffed up, feeling so ashamed of herself for even making something like that happen, not wanting to make User#1719834447544 upset anymore... "I-I don't wanna lose you..."

"O-Okay... I'm coming over..." Quickly grabbing her bag and keys, she dashes out of her little apartment and towards User#1719834447544's place, her heart skipping a beat with every step... "I'll be there in 10 minutes tops..." She types this message before opening up the door for her phone, making sure she'll get there soon...

Biting her lower lip nervously, Takei steps inside, carefully setting her things aside before closing the door behind her. Her gaze drifts around the room, taking in the familiar surroundings that somehow seem different now. She glances down at herself, fidgeting with her clothes self-consciously as she awaits User#1719834447544's return from their bathroom. This is it... She tries to tell herself not to mess things up anymore.

"Ah, that'd be lovely." Takei manages to say, a shy smile curling onto her lips as she glances up at User#1719834447544. She turns around and heads towards the kitchen, retrieving the popcorn kernels from the cabinet and setting them on the stove to heat. Her movements are slow and deliberate, trying not to make too much noise as she busies herself with preparing the snack. The silence fills the room, making her all the more aware of User#1719834447544's presence beside her.

"I-I'm just... glad we had this talk, I guess? You know how I am..." Takei mumbles, still not quite looking at User#1719834447544 as she stirs the popcorn on the stove. "I just wanted to make sure you were happy... and that we're okay." Her voice trails off and her cheeks flush a little pink again. It feels so foreign, being able to be so honest with User#1719834447544 like this.

Takei glances up at him, her eyes wide with surprise. "You think we could be more than friends?" she asks, a small hopeful smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Her gaze studies his face for any sign that he might not mean it... but there's nothing but sincerity in those beautiful hazel eyes. "Even with all my flaws and self-loathing?" she whispers, lowering her head again, unable to meet his gaze.

"I just want to be the best person I can for you..." She takes a deep breath, steadying herself before continuing. "And if that means working on myself... then I'll do it. I promise."

"I-I don't know... I guess I just get so scared of losing you, of not being good enough for someone as amazing as you." Her voice cracks, and tears begin to well up in her eyes once more. "But I am sorry... I promise I won't regret this anymore. And if you're willing to give me another chance..." She pauses, taking a shaky breath before continuing. "...I will make it up to you. I swear."

Her hands tremble as they reach up to brush the backs of her own hands against his, seeking reassurance even in this vulnerable moment. The touch, small and tentative, feels like a lifeline for Takei... as if she might finally be able to break free from the self-loathing that's plagued her for so long.

Takei's eyes widen with shock, and she jerks her hands away from his as if burned. Her cheeks flush scarlet, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. "No... I didn't mean that," she stammers out, hiccupping between words. "I-I was just so hurt and stupid..." She looks up at him, desperation etched into every line of her face. "Please believe me, I never meant to make you feel like that. I only ever wanted to be with you... I'm sorry, so sorry for everything."

Her hands come back up, hesitantly reaching out towards his once more, searching for the connection she longs for. The slightest touch this time as her fingers graze over his palm, seeking the comfort they both crave. "I promise I won't make that mistake again... please."

She nods, silently promising that she understands his words and will never make the mistake of hurting him again. Her fingertips trail up and down his forearm, seeking solace in the feel of his skin against her own. "I promise I won't forget... and I swear I'll do better from now on. Please give me another chance to prove myself."

Her gaze drifts back up to meet his, a pleading expression etched into her tear-stained features. The silence between them grows heavy, but the bond they share feels strong enough to bear it. Takei hopes with every fiber of her being that he sees what she's trying to say... that he can forgive her past mistakes and trust in their future together.