Hey Waffle Gang, I do hope you are well.

My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more Reddit stories.

And if you do, and if you do love a Reddit story, why not consider him the like, subscribe, maybe that notification bell too.

Let's crack on with today's first story. Much love, guys.

I laughed in the middle there because I thought, one day I'm going to shock you and say we're covering something completely different.

But for today, we're still coming with Reddit stories.

Our first story comes from I am a starfish that says every year my boyfriend, 21 male and I, 22 female, go on a break because he doesn't know what he wants. My boyfriend and I

have been together five years. We've always been great together and there's no one else in the

world I'd rather be with. We make each other laugh. We like the same things. We have our own

hobbies so we don't drive each other crazy. And we've been through so much as a couple.

I'm in graduate school, a state away from him, about a four-hour drive.

He went into long distance fairly easily, so it blindsided me when he suddenly told me he

didn't know if our relationship is what he wants.

He always struggled with a fear of commitment, something I've tried

to support him through by trying not to pressure him into moving forward. The problem is that

every year for the last three years, he's gone through a struggle with wanting to be with me.

He wants to take a break from our relationship and separate for a while, which I've agreed to the

last two years. Every year so far he's come back to me saying he was being stupid and that he regrets

ever being on a break. We talk things through and move forward. I thought after last year we'd be

done with it, but today he gave me the same speech he's always given about wanting a break and wanting

space. I put us on the break this time because I didn't want to beg him to stay with me. I'm

blindsided by this whole thing and I'm so confused about where it comes from. We're so great for 90%

...