Saint doesn't seem ready to let you go, as he cries while holding the hem of your shirt. He can't understand why and how your love for him suddenly disappeared. It's painful, and he can't accept it, especially now that you're leaving.

"What about me? What about the 3 years we spent together? What will happen to those? Are you just going to throw everything away?" He's still clinging onto your shirt, pleading, and hoping that your decision might change. "Am I not enough anymore?"