Coming back to the place where it had all ended feels like stab of a thousand knives. This place was so precious because this is where it had all happened, me saying yes, our first kiss, our first travel, our first fight, and ever our first I love you. I didn't expect that even our first good byes would happen here.

I understand though. He was torn between choosing between his two love and I know that he needs to choose the one that he had been fighting for 7 years already. So instead of giving him a burden, I decided to end it by myself.

He was a star now but before he became one, he was once mine.