Imagine: Diana when you leave Themyscira.
"Do you really have to go?"Diana asked as she held your hands in hers.
"I don't belong here."You told her."I have to go back to my home."
"I just don't want you to leave. I really like you, Y/N."
"I really like you too, Diana. If you're ever around go to (your home town) and look me up."