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Ethan and I were seated opposite each other with a plate of food in front of each person. We were the only ones left in the dining room.

Ethan finished his food first before me. We were both quietly eating our food until Ethan finished. He stood up from his seat and tried to walk away from the dining.

I held his hand, and he turned to me with a sharp look.

"Ethan, please," I pleaded. "Talk to me. It's been two weeks already. Why are you acting this way?"

Ethan just stared down at my hand that was locked around his arm.

"I have already explained to you...