Goodbye. A familiar word. Said when someone is leaving, said when someone dies. Some people do not believe in goodbyes. They think that means that they will never see
that person again so they don't say goodbye. I'm one of those people that hate goodbyes whether it's by saying it or by showing it, like kissing someone then leaving. But
what happens when the one you just realized loves you doesn't come back? What happens if they died believing in their destiny and right before that person died she
kissed you then said she was sorry and she shoved you into a locker and sent you away. You call your friends in hope and frustration and beg them to save her because
you can't. You throw down your scroll in anger, in agony and fall to your knees and think "pyrrha...please be ok". Then after the battle that ravaged your school ends, you
learn she's gone. She's dead. There's not even a corpse. She said goodbye through kissing you. I hated that she said goodbye. I wished I would've known how she felt
before she died. But now its too late. She's gone and she said goodbye. Now i understand why people don't say goodbye and why they hate goodbyes. Because of that I
hate goodbyes.