He ran. 

Even though he said he's not the kind to run, he did it this time. No words, no goodbyes, no nothing, he's just... gone. As if he never existed to begin with. 

She cried. 

Even though it was only a few short months, she was really happy during this short period of time. He's never given her any sad memories, only happy ones. Memories that made her smile and cry at the same time.

"Trust that I will come back."

He once said.

"He's not coming back."

Her friends told her. And no matter how hard she tried, she can't convince herself to let him go. At least, not yet. He's given her too many reasons to trust him; she's always trusted him. 

This time, she will too.