She watches with tears streaming down her cheeks as Jungkook continues to throw his belongings haphazardly into a bag, not even really paying attention to what he is grabbing.
He is in too much of a hurry to leave.
"Please don't leave me," she begs, falling to her knees as she sobs uncontrollably. "I said I was sorry. I'm so sorry, Jungkook. Please don't leave me alone here. Baby, I love you."
Jungkook's hands tremble as his sobs intertwine with hers, and he continues to pack his things as she continues to beg him to stop.
When the chaos suddenly goes silent, she pulls her hands away from her face and sees him holding a picture of them together: the picture she keeps on her nightstand of the two of them at their high school graduation, looking happy and proud of themselves and each other.
"Can you believe that was taken almost three years ago?" she asks him, her voice unsteady as the sobs try to take over her body again. "We'd only been dating for six months, but even then I knew you were my soulmate."
Jungkook stares at the picture silently, his breathing ragged and uneven.
A small whimper escapes his lips as he gently sets the picture back down, and he calmly begins to unpack his things and place them back in their rightful place; right next to hers.
