Kyro's POV
The bombshell finally dropped.
"I have to leave. I have to move to Japan. My parents say that it's best for an amazing student like me. The country of opportunities they keep on insisting. I don't even want to go because I will miss you so muc-"
I quickly tug Amelia into my warm embrace; not ever wanting her to leave. Her vanilla scented body mist smells sickly sweet as it takes control of my consciousness. I never want to let go. I'm going to have to try. "When are you leaving?''
"Tomorrow.''
Her head rests on my shoulder as we both collapse on a nearby bench. My brain hurts but no matter how hard I try, I can't seem to think right.
''I love you, Kyro.''
I say nothing.
