6th June 2015,
I open my front door to see you standing there. You wish me a happy birthday. I'm surprised you remember since we no longer see each other anymore and I tell you so. You look hurt.
Then you tell me that you and your father are moving out. I ask if it's to Busan since I've heard rumours. You tell me no, that you're moving back to Canada. I look away. You hold my hand gently and tell me that you're sorry. I'm thinking of telling you how I feel about you-
But then you leave.
