"You're different" she says "As if you're no longer the one I left"
I look up from my hands "Maybe you're right....no...you're definitely right" and look out the window
"What happened?" she asks me
"You just said it" I whisper and then look at her and continue "you left me!"

"I have to go" she says
"I know...I know.."

Her eyes burn with rage as if she wants to have that fight again about how I don't know anything about what she says but she just keeps silent as she buttons up her coat.

"I will see you around" she says as she leans to kiss me goodbye
"No you won't"

"I'm sorry" she whispers