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My boyfriend carried a medicine organizer in his bag—pain relievers, allergy meds, band-aids, all neatly sorted. "When'd you get so thoughtful?" "Ask your bestie. She says a guy's bag has to have backup medicines to be considered reliable." Then I ordered a Mango Latte. He frowned. "Don't get that one." I nodded. Didn't argue. Then I walked outside and broke up with him on the spot. He laughed bitterly. "Seriously? Over a Mango Latte?" My best friend called minutes later to defend him. "Lucas hasn't slept well for days. Cut him some slack. You're not really suspecting us, right?" She even sent me a screenshot proving she'd deleted him. The next morning, they showed up together with mango everything, playing the perfect couple, coaxing me like a child. I looked at them and felt nothing. I opened the door, set his suitcases outside, and said the only thing left to say. "We're done, Lucas. I'm not marrying you. I'm not fighting for you. I don't want you anymore." I was out shopping with my boyfriend when I casually mentioned I wasn't feeling well. Without a word, he pulled a medicine organizer out of his bag. Pain relievers, allergy medicines, band-aids—everything was neatly sorted inside the compact case. I blinked in surprise. "When’d you get so thoughtful??" He took out some medicine and said. "Ask your bestie. She's the one who says a guy's bag has to have backup medicines to be considered reliable." "She's way too hard to please." I glanced at the organizer, then turned into a coffee shop. "Large Mango Latte, please." He scanned the menu and frowned. "Mango? Don't get that one." I simply nodded and didn't argue with him. But once we were outside, I broke up with him on the spot. He let out a bitter laugh. "Seriously? You're dumping me because I didn't let you get a Mango Latte?" I nodded. "Yes. That's exactly why." ... Lucas sighed. "Fine, babe. I'll go get it for you." As he turned away, he pulled out his phone and sent a voice message. Lucas: [Sh
