"Goodbye." You whispered into your childhood best friend Ethan's chest as you two stood in the airport together.
"You can always come with me to LA, Y/N." He pleaded, hand gently stroking your hair.
"You can always stay in Maine with me, Ethan."
But both of you knew these requests were impossible. His chance was out on the other side of the country with YouTube, while yours was firmly at home in your state college. When he first told you about the opportunity to move out to LA, you both tossed around ideas of moving out together. But eventually you knew he had to leave and you had to stay.
"Goodbye Y/N." He took his face out of the crook of your neck to plant his lips firmly on yours for the first -and last- time. "I love you."
You couldn't find the words to say as you watched your best friend's retreating blue hair down the corridor of the airport. "I love you too." You whispered, tears welling up at the edges of your eyes.
It was in that moment that you knew your heart was tearing in two, but he would eventually find his happiness out there. In LA.
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