You called me one day and told me you're planning to leave.
Leave without telling your parents. Go far away.
Far away even from me.
You said you just called to tell me that you will be fine and you will just find yourself so you are leaving.
I knew that's not the right thing to do that time.
I knew you should have talked yo your parents at least and I should have gone straight to them.
But I chose to find you first.