We had argued for months, we clung to the relationship afraid to be on our own. secretly we both knew it was doomed but were both afraid to end it. Then one day it happened, I remember following her as she walked away, hoping that I might change her mind. The tears stung and my words rang in my ears, she continued to walk head head down and out of my life. The last thing I remember of her was her coat as I let her go.