"Can I just kiss you, one last time?" She pleaded, grabbing my hand to bring me back. She didn't even care about the tears streaming down her cheeks now.
"Goodbye, Lanie," and with that, I pulled myself away and left.
Ashton's POV:
I watch as she leaves my house, for probably the last time ever. What she'll never know is that I chose her too; but now she'll never choose me.
Because I let her go...
Because when you love something, you set it free...