A/N: Well, it's not much of a cliché (at least I don't think it is), but it's based on those scenes where people are faced with a choice. Hopefully I've done this justice.
And Glowing Blue, I can't believe you've guessed it again! Geez, are you seriously psychic or am I too predictable? XD
Summary: To leave or to stay? You'd think it'd be a no-brainer, but Tōshirō still can't decide. Sigh… Why can't men decide with their hearts instead of letting their minds do all the talking?
To Leave or Not To Leave?
As the taxi eases out of their driv…no, her driveway –for the past three years they had been living together– he immediately notices her strained smile.
Despite her words, he knows she doesn't want him to leave, knows that she'll miss him terribly just as he, her.
But what else can he do?
She only wants what's best for him even if it means they must part ways.
That's why she's making such an effort to send him off, that's why she refuses to cry.
And yet, is this what he wants? To leave her and never come back?