"You can't just leave!" Darry yelled as tears filled the rims of his eyes. "This isn't my choice," I told him trying to remain calm and ignore the now forming lump in my throat. I reached for his hand only to have him rip it away. "You could convince them not to go," he said as tears trailed down his face. I sucked in a breath realizing this was the first time I've ever seen Darry so vulnerable so weak. I stretched my hand out and wiped away the falling tears. "I will always love youyou Daryl Curtis but I have to go," he held my hand to his cheek tracing circles on the back of it. "I love you too Quinn," Darry whispered as his heart broke in two.