Breaking It Off

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Once they reached Paradise, John escorted Sarah as to her house, while the others got out to stretch their legs, cramped up from the long drive. Right before Sarah left to return to her house, John grabbed her forearm and said, “We need to talk.” Sarah immediately knew from the tone of his voice that it was nothing good. “Sarah, I understand that you’re devastated over having to stay while we go gather the Garde, but it’s for your own good. Also, I don’t want to devastate you even more –I hate seeing you cry, Sarah- but I have to do this. I’m breaking this off, Sarah. We can’t continue this relationship. It’s too risky. For both of us. And I won’t be able to bring you back to Lorien with me after this is done. I’m sorry.” Sarah nodded soundlessly, tears streaming in an endless flow down her cheeks. “And... I’m sorry, Sarah, but I’ve spent some time thinking and... I don’t love you, Sarah. I never have. I was just... I don’t know... I suppose in love with the normalcy you provided. I’ve thought it over and... It’s Six I love.” Sarah gave him a weak attempt at a smile through her tears, murmuring, “I guess I actually knew all this all along. I just refused to listen to that voice telling me so.” John reached out and wiped her tears away with his thumb, smiling gingerly. “And Sarah? Don’t feel bad about this, but, I know it was you who called the FBI on me the other day. I’ve known you for too long to not know when you’re lying. So... This breakup... It’s for the best. Goodbye, Sarah. This is probably the last time I’ll ever see you again.” Four pulled Sarah into a comforting hug and Sarah sniffled softly, burying her head in his chest. Four pulled away and pecked Sarah lightly on the forehead one last time. “I’m sorry, Sarah. Goodbye.” Sarah nodded wordlessly once again and John turned to go. On the way back, Sarah suddenly cried out, “John! Wait!” Four turned back and tilted his head questioningly. Sarah smiled a watery smile and said, “Go get her, John. Six is one lucky girl.” Four grinned and nodded, before waving then shoving his hands in his pockets. John turned and walked back to the Humvee, never looking back.

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