"Are you breaking up with me?" Sungjae stared at me in disbelief. Hurt was visible in his eyes and I feel sorry for him. Yes, I really did. But what choice do I have? I'm going far away and I thought it was for the best..for both of us.

I sighed as I reached for his hand and cupped it. "I'm really sorry, Sungjae-yah but you have to understand. I'm going to California with my family. And I'm going to stay there—"

"You don't have to break up with me." He cut me off. "We can still be together even if you're far away."

"It's better this way." She said firmly, her lips pressed into a thin line. "This is the best for both of us. Maybe we're not really meant for each other, Sungjae-yah."

"Is this have got to do with my career?" he asked. "You don't have to worry about it if that's what you're thinking."

She shook her head. "No. This has got nothing to do with your career. Please understand the situation, Sungjae-yah. We'll never see each, and I don't know for how long. Maybe I will not come back and I don't want you to keep on waiting for me.."

I heard him sighed as he looked away. His jaw flexed like