It's always hard to break up with friends. Especially with friends you love with all your heart.

Now you are standing at the train station with a suitcase in your hands. Blue eyes look at you through dark glasses. His expression is neutral, as if he doesn't care.

"I hope you'll be happy there. Be sure to text me when you have time."

Gojo said with his typical teasing tone, as if hiding that he was sad to the point of heartache. It hurts him to leave you. When his feelings for you develop exponentially.

He doesn't show his weakness. More precisely, his face, but not his eyes. They already show longing, sadness, if not his tears. The eyes don't lie. He's in a lot of pain.