C208 White Joyous Event

"Wood, ah …" His voice sounded like he was about to cry. "Mumu …" He called my name, like a dying man.

"Don't say it, don't say it. "Shut up and sleep. Talk to me in the morning."

He burst into tears over the phone and sobbed, "Wood, let's break up. I'm not worthy of you. I don't like how I look when I'm with you, always behind you