It flows

INT. COZY APARTMENT – NIGHT
The room is dimly lit by a single lamp. The camera pans across a cluttered living room, filled with memories of a couple’s life together – photos, souvenirs, and shared belongings. The sound of soft rock music plays in the background.
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INT. BEDROOM – NIGHT
A man, JASON (early 30s), sits on the edge of the bed, staring at his phone. He looks tired and conflicted. He begins to type a message but hesitates, then deletes it. He sighs deeply.
JASON (V.O.) Baby, did you sleep well last night? I wish I was there to hold you tight. And I am sorry that we had another fight. I don’t even know who’s wrong or who’s right.
Jason puts his phone down and runs his hands through his hair, clearly frustrated. He gets up and walks to the window, looking out into the night.

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EXT. CITY STREET – DAY
Jason and his girlfriend, EMILY (late 20s), are walking hand in hand, laughing and enjoying each other’s company. They stop at a boutique, and Emily excitedly shows Jason a dress she likes.
EMILY Look at this one! Isn’t it beautiful?
JASON (V.O.) I did receive that message that you sent about the clothes that you bought and all the places that you went. I am not really sure what all of it meant. You just needed to talk, you just needed to vent.
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INT. COZY APARTMENT – NIGHT
Jason is back in the living room, looking at a photo of him and Emily. He sits down on the couch, lost in thought.
JASON (V.O.) And when it flows… It flows… It flows… And when it goes… It goes… Away.

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INT. ART GALLERY – DAY
Jason and Emily are at an art gallery. Emily is captivated by a painting, while Jason watches her with admiration.
JASON (V.O.) Somewhere deep within your heart, you’ll remember me and where this all would start. To me, you were the finest art. Ain’t it a pity how we must part?
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INT. COZY APARTMENT – NIGHT
Jason is now sitting with a the guitar, playing a melancholic tune. The music builds up, reflecting his inner turmoil.
JASON (V.O.) Cause when it flows… It flows… It flows… And when it goes… It goes… Away.

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EXT. PARK – DAY

Jason and Emily are having a picnic. They are smiling and happy, but there’s a hint of sadness in their eyes, as if they both know something is coming to an end.

JASON (V.O.) I felt it deep within my soul… How could you say it isn’t so? So my friend, this is the end… How could I say it isn’t so?
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INT. COZY APARTMENT – NIGHT
Jason finishes playing the piano and sits in silence. The room feels heavy with the weight of unspoken words and unresolved feelings.
JASON (V.O.) It isn’t so… It isn’t so… It isn’t so… It isn’t so… It isn’t so…
The camera slowly zooms out, leaving Jason alone in the dimly lit room, surrounded by memories of a love that once was.