I own nothing
Saying Goodbye
"I'm sorry." Silence. "You're making this harder than it has to be!" More silence. Johnny sighed and hung his head. "We had some good times together and we'll always have those memories… but … I think it's time to move on. I hope we can still be friends," he added hopefully looking at his companion. The other made no response. "I know it's going to be awkward with you tagging along but you have to understand that she's my zing. What we had was special but now that fairy tale is over. I'm sorry," he whispered as he walked out of the room. The backpack made no move to stop him.
