My OC's scenarios

Cherished.

As she stood in front of him, slowly turning around to look at him.

With those eyes...

In his perspective, they were the most beautiful eyes. The ones blessed from the gods above.

The ones where he can cherish and remember.

But for the others.

They look lifeless.

Unremorseful.

Heartless.

So dull... But yet.

He still can't help but look at them.

"Why are you doing?" He whispered, loud for her to hear him.

She was quiet for a moment. Like thinking of something.

She then answered.

"I've finally found my own path. The path where I truly belong to." She responded, a sweet, lovingly yet so sick of a smile.

"Why won't you stay?" His voice sounded strained. 

There was so many emotions going on inside of his head.

But all he wants is her.

To stay.

To at least explain.

Why?

"Why would I stay? Don't you want me to be happy?"

Happy?

Is this what she wants?

This is happy?

For her?

Going down this path?

"Please. Please just-"

He doesn't know what to say.

Or he can't say anything.

He can't think of anything.

Please.

Please just stay with me.

Please don't leave.