Sometimes it's hard to believe that a dear and close person has abandoned you, it hurts - yes, very much - yes. Sometimes it is not possible to survive this. You still can't get around to putting away the photos with Leon, there's one on the shelf over there, finally wash the pillowcase Kennedy slept on. Come to your senses at last. People come and go, even if they are deep under your skin, they can be "brought together" like a tattoo. Memories are also such a thing that sometimes we see the very pictures of those happy moments. Leon is unlikely to return, he has another, more beautiful, more worthy, more suitable one, you just had him overexposed. You show up at that bar again, you know he's here, you know who he's with, but you won't tell him anything, but is it necessary? Honey, think about it. You can take revenge - revenge is a sweet thing, you can drive him crazy. Do whatever you want before he leaves, you know the table, but remember, there are no irreplaceable ones.