And she couldn't think of anything more to say. She wanted him to stay, but he had his reasons to go and she couldn't even argue them. She was just afraid that once he left, he'd decide to stay gone. Not that she could blame him for that either.
She took a deep breath. She just had to stay detached. He was a part of her past and, realistically, a year was nothing. A drop in the bucket of the entirety of her life, never mind that it was a drop of color in a clear pool.
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And she couldn't think of anything more to say. She wanted him to stay, but he had his reasons to go and she couldn't even argue them. She was just afraid that once he left, he'd decide to stay gone. Not that she could blame him for that either.
She took a deep breath. She just had to stay detached. He was a part of her past and, realistically, a year was nothing. A drop in the bucket of the entirety of her life, never mind that it was a drop of color in a clear pool.
"I should probably head back to bed."