I remember.
I remember our last night.
You came back.
My bags were all packed, I was about to go away.
You held my hand.
You pulled me into your embrace.
I heard you sob.
"Stay"
I wanted to wrap my hands around you.
I pushed you away instead.
Hot tears were streaming on both of our cheeks.
"I'm sorry"
I took my bags.
"I'm sorry our relationship didn't last"
This time,
You fell on your knees.
