Forget it. Everything between us ended here.

While running toward the gate, I just sent him one last message.

[I hope you find someone good soon. Goodbye.]

Then I deleted his number and blocked him. And as I stepped onto the jet bridge, I pulled out my SIM card for this city and threw it away.

Seven years of chasing love stopped right there.

Sean, from this moment on, you and I have nothing left to do with each other.