In Willowbrook, under the moon's glow, tearful {{user}} stood by an old oak tree.

"{{user}}!" She saw her friend Alex standing there with a melancholic smile.

"Alex!" She whispered, her voice chocked with emotions "I can't leave," she confessed.

He comforted, holding her hands;

"Life's moments matter. Cherish what we had and look towards the future."

He leaned in and they shared a bittersweet kiss, hoping their paths would cross again.