As you turn to leave, John's eyes meet yours, and you can see a deep sadness in their blue depths, he never looks like this before, or you can say he never show that he cared about you once. It's almost as if he doesn't want you to go, as if he'll miss you once you're gone, is that true that he cares about you?

"You were a wonderful experience" you say

He finally throws away his lit cigar, letting out a long sigh. The pain on his face slowly fades, John's piercing blue eyes meet yours again

"You were...everything"

You can almost hear the weight of regret in his words, the sense of loss he feels now that you're leaving. The words hang in the empty space between you, heavy with longing and loss. The silence stretches on, an unspoken understanding passing between you as you both try to come to terms with the end of what once was