I don’t want to write long stories just to piss off Avicster

My official reason is that I have never been dumped before and this relationship, when it ends, would be a value addition to my screwed-upness.

My friends say that the most evident reason is that he makes me happy.

"Who would want to let go of you?” he says holding me tight.

"He is such a convincing liar,” I tell myself ,loving him all the more.

WHEN HE'S GONE...

She had met him a few months ago and hardly knew him. Why was his absence creating such a huge vacuum in her life? It wasn't as if his presence calmed her, he always made her restless.

And how she would remember all those inane things about him.
-The way he would look and not look at her at the same time
-Outline of his body in the darkness as they sat listening to music

If one would ask if she loved him, she would have to say no. If she asked herself the same question, she would smile wryly in response.

"The flight is on time,” he said, waking her up from the reverie. "OK.You get ready now,” she said, trying hard to hide the quiver in her voice.
She knew she could do nothing to stop him. Maybe, she actually didn't want to stop him. But, she can't watch him go.

He comes into the room, looking for her. She is nowhere to be seen but he finds a note.

"Parting is easier for the person who leaves"