Tonight was the night. The night you would tell your boyfriend that you were moving and it wasn't a choice. It was odd how it rained on a night you knew would be a sad one. You walked with a backpack on full of your things that you wanted him to have.

You reach Chris's apartment and knock on the door, which he answers fairly quickly. He looks down at you with a bright smile, though wondering why you had a backpack,

"Hey, Hun." Chris moves out of the way to let you inside as usual. He call tell that your vibe is off, so his smile falters a little.