A Million Ways to Say Goodbye [FINISHED]

Confrentation

Chandler's POV
I wake up to the sun shining through my room. At least my day started off well. I slowly get out of bed and walk into the kitchen.
"Morning." I mumble
"Morning." Monica sighs.
I can feel the tension between us.
"Look Mon, we need to talk about this."
"Okay, I want you to know that I've made up my mind." She states. She takes in a deep breath and exhales. "I'm going to France."
My heart shatters into a million pieces. She didn't choose me. She chose France.
"I know it will be hard to make his work but we will." She explains. I take a deep breath and process my thoughts.
"It isn't that hard to work on something if there isn't anything to work on." I yell making my way out the apartment. I go to my office and hide there. I am to emotional to smoke so instead I sit in my office staring at the wall. A lonely tear slides down my cheek as I bust into a sob. I have to move on. Monica was the only person I'd ever consider spending the rest of my life with. It's like a pencil; it took so much effort to write but so little to erase. I get up from my office chair and head to a bar. I still love Monica but I need to learn to let go. It's too bad I already bought an engagement ring.
Hopefully a beer will help.

Monica's POV
I let a few tears roll down my cheek and grab my suitcase to take to France. I go to the airport and board my flight.
"I love you Chandler." I whisper before walking on to the plane; disappearing into a new world.