18-Italy

*flashback*

We were sitting on the couch and by my look, he knew something bad was going to happen.

"Isaac, we need to talk."

"You're breaking up with me, aren't you?"

"I'm so sorry Isaac." I started to cry. "It's just-"

He cut me, "I know, your heart is with him."

"I never meant to hurt you, you're a great guy, if it weren't for you, I would've been dead now." I was crying uncontrollably.

He pulled me into a hug, "All I want for you is to be happy, you will always have a special place in my heart."

"I know there's a special girl out there, she's waiting for you." I said as I removed the promise ring. "Here."

"Keep it, maybe it can be a promise that we can still be friends." He wiped my tears.

"I did love you Isaac." I sobbed.

"Me too, still do. Maybe one day, I will meet the one."

"You will." I smiled as tears kept falling.

"Can I have a goodbye kiss?" He said while caressing my face. I just nodded.

He leaned in and captured my lips; it was a sweet goodbye kiss.

"Go, you will miss yo