"Give me a reason why I should stay." She said with a cold stare while her hand tightly gripped her travel bag's handle.

I was speechless for a moment. "I-I can't, honestly"-she started to walk out-"b-but! I just needed you to. . ."

Her eyes were cold but she paused from walking, I continued.

"I may be a broken man but I can love. . . Maybe it's not enough yet for you but I'm doing my best," My voice cracked that I covered my mouth to hide my whimper. "Just don't take the reason why I'm still alive right now. Don't go, please."

Her eyes softened.

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