Debris stared at her room as tears lingered in her eyes, she was trying her best to hold herself back but it seemed almost impossible.

The tears finally escaped her eyes and they rolled down her cheek, she wipes it gently and sniffed in.

"This is for the best, I believe it is for the best," she mumbled repeatedly before picking up her bag.

"Is that the last thing?" Pedro ask standing by the door.

"Yes," she replied and turn to face him.

"Let's go then, the earlier the better," he gestured at her to come closer and she did.

"You look sad," he said and she bowed her head,...