You rush through the airport, your suitcase bouncing behind you. Your flight leaves in twenty minutes.

And then—you hear it.

Your name.

Spoken softly, desperately.

You turn, and there he is. Out of breath. Soaking wet from the rain outside. Eyes full of everything he never said.

“Don’t go,” he pleads. “Not yet.”

Your heart pounds.

You have a choice.

Board the plane. Or stay.