You're moving out of your shared dorm.

For the past 4 years, you've been sharing a dorm with Erin.

He's helping you pack your boxes.

You may not have shown it, but it hurt you.

You both bonded well, and became close within those years together.

And now saying goodbye?

It was harder than ever.

You're carrying your purse in your hand, the loaded car a door away.

Before you could leave, he pulled you back.

His hand rested on your lower back as he hugged you.

He nuzzled his head in your neck.

You hugged him back.

"I liked you." He whispers.

"I mean- still like you." He chuckles.

"Me too-"

"No, {{user}}... I like, like you."

"So much." He murmured.