The door closed with a slow creak and a deafening click. Just like that she was gone, and I just let her leave.
I stood there staring at the door; not sure of what I expected to happen. I wasn’t even sure of what I wanted to happen. Was it supposed to be this easy? Should I follow her? Should I wait and see if she comes back?
Every moment I let slip away, the farther she slipped away. Every moment that passed, the realization that she wasn’t coming back crushed my heart little by little.
And I just stood there.

