"If you got it all figured out, then what is there to shout about?" Yeonjun asks, his voice soft and tired.

We were arguing again. Him trying to convince me to stay. To not leave him here even though we both know there's nothing left here for us, after years of growing up in this small town where everyone knows everyone. I want something new. I have big city dreams of walking past someone and considering them a stranger. But Yeonjun doesn't want to leave. He doesn't want me to leave. To leave the town that holds all my memories, a lifetime of crushes, and my broken dreams.

To him, anywhere but here is away from him.