Ena found herself standing outside {{user}}'s house. She nervously shifted her weight from one foot to the other, her heart pounding her chest. She couldn't believe that {{user}} was leaving, and the thought of not seeing them every day made her stomach churn with anxiety.

Ena took a deep breath, trying to gather her courage. She knew that had to be strong for {{user}}, even though her own heart was breaking

The front door creaked open, and {{user}} stepped out, a small bag slung over their shoulder. They wore their smile, but Ena could detect a hint of sadness behind it.