“You’ve changed”, she said sadly.
“I know”, he whispered softly.
“Please don’t leave me”, she implored.
“I have to, I’m sorry, I can’t do this anymore”.
Stepping out of the rollercoaster queue with a heavy heart and a churning stomach, he left his girlfriend to take her fifth ride of the day alone.
Written for Saturday’s stream of consciousness challenge. The word given was change.