She's packed up her bags, and she's heading out the door.

"I know that I'm ready," she says, with such beautiful doubt. She sighs. "It seems like you want nothing." 

But I want it all. 

"People are people and sometimes we change our minds," he thinks as he watches her pull out the driveway. But it's killing him to see her go after all this time.

She sees his face in her mind as she drives away, since none of them had thought that it would ever end this way.

She never wanted to see him hurt, every little bump in the road she tried to swerve.