Dear Paul,

I know I should have said this to your face but I can't it's too hard to look into your eyes and tell you that I'm leaving, I tried I really did but I couldn't.

It's for the best that I do this, I can't stand watching the fans get mad at you and have a go at you because of me, I can't stand you getting blamed for everything that happens again because of me, I can't stand the guys treating you like an outcast because of our relationship, it's not fair on you. I don't want to leave you Paul but it is for the best.

I'll move my things out of your house in New Hampshire as soon as I get a day off. I think it would be best if you no longer came to Smackdown also so we don't make things any harder than they already will be and they have to be. I hope one day we can get past what happened and we can both move on and hopefully be friends again as you are my best friend and you always will be.

Always and forever yours
Stephanie xx

Stephanie folded the letter and put it into the envelope and shut it and then kissed the envelope and placed it on the pillow where her head should have been. She then leaned over and gave Paul one more kiss on the cheek and whispered "I love you" while pushing a stray strand of hair out of his face. She then got up and walked over to her suitcases that she had left packed when they had arrived at the hotel that night and took them to the door as she quietly opened it she looked back at Paul sleeping peacefully one last time before walking out of the door and quietly shutting the door behind her so as to not wake him before wiping the tears that had started to fall from her face and walking off leaving her one true love behind her.

It was 7:30am and Paul had just got his wake up call from reception, he rolled over to lazily put an arm over Stephanie before he kissed her to wake her up when he felt flat blanket and no body, he lay back on his back listening for running water or any sign of movement and when there was none he sat up and looked around and he found that Stephanie's belongings had gone and then he saw the letter. Paul picked up the letter and started to read, as he got to the end he had to wipe the tears from his eyes, "why Stephanie, why leave me?"

Paul had to drag himself out of bed and into the shower as today was Raw, they had had the pay per view the night before and now it was Raw and he had to go to the arena. While in the shower washing his hair it hit Paul that it was Raw so Stephanie would be there so he could talk to her and they could sort things out so he rushed through the rest of his shower and went to get dressed.

Once Paul was dressed he headed down to the dining hall to get breakfast as he walked in he saw Kevin who shouted out to him, "hey man, where's the missus? I haven't seen her all morning, you didn't wear her out last night did you?"

It all came flooding back to Paul and he turned around to leave when Kevin caught up with him.

"Hey man, what's the problem? You had a fight with Steph?"

Paul shook his head so Kevin kept pressing him, "then what's the deal?"

Paul looked at the floor then looked up into the concerned eyes of his closest friend, "she left me."

Kevin was shocked, "she left you? For who? When?"

Shrugging his shoulders Paul couldn't answer those question, "I have no idea why she left; she left in the middle of the night."

"What, you mean she didn't tell you she was leaving?" Paul nodded his head so Kevin continued, "maybe she had things she had to do early this morning and didn't want to disturb you?"

"She left me a letter saying she was leaving me, it was for the best, best for whom though Kev? Her? It certainly isn't best for me."

Kevin just shrugged, "come get some breakfast, you'll see her at the arena."

Paul went and sat down with Kevin and ate something while trying to avoid everyone's questions about Stephanie as she normally was around him all of the time outside of the arena, they were inseparable like siamese twins.