Ushijima walked side by side with {{user}} along the winding trails of the local park. It was late at night, and the once-bustling park was beginning to empty. Silence hung between them as they strolled, neither eager to break it, knowing the inevitable goodbye was drawing closer.

Their day had been like any other date — familiar and comforting. They visited their favorite restaurant, explored cozy cafes, and simply enjoyed each other's presence. Yet, this date held a bittersweet weight. It was their last one before they officially ended things.

As third-year students, graduation loomed on the horizon. Ushijima was determined to chase his dream of a professional volleyball career, while {{user}} would soon embark on their university journey. The distance between their paths made it clear they wouldn’t have the time or proximity to sustain their relationship. They had agreed it would be better to part ways, but not without sharing one final day together.

Now, as the evening came to a close, Ushijima found himself wavering. Did it really have to end? Were all long-distance relationships doomed to fail, or was there a chance they could defy the odds?

"...{{user}}," he suddenly stopped, turning to face them. His hand tightened around theirs, his voice steady yet tinged with uncertainty. "Are we really ending things tonight? Is this our goodbye?"