The End
He called my name. I stopped and turned back to see him.
“I love you,” he whispered.
My heart immediately broke into pieces. I really wanted to run into his arms and hugged him tightly, never letting him go.
Instead, I forced myself not to cry and looked at him, saying, “I love you too.”
Within a second, I walked away as my tears couldn’t stay in my eyes anymore.
Knowing he was watching me from behind, I didn’t look back.
When I finally reached the door and turned, he was already gone.
He left, but the sorrow never did.
