When Matt came home, Mello's things were all gone with him as well. The note read, " I'm leaving, sorry I suck. Love you, Babe. Here's some cash."
There was an alteration to the house when she came home, Matt ran to which room realizing what things were gone. It didn’t take long to fine the note. Fingers laced through hair pulling slightly, that was it. He was gone. Childishly the ginger kicked the chairs over and flipped the table then calmly sat at the couch. Fucking gone.
In honesty she should of seen it coming or maybe she did and had been ignoring it. After trying and failing so many times it was getting across to her. It wasn’t ever going to work. The realization didn’t help her current emotions, though she couldn’t find herself to be full of despair or complete rage like all the other times. It really was just the best choice this time. She’d miss him.
