Never Say Good-bye

Just as he remembered her, there she was, glowing and gorgeous as always. He could feel the memories rushing back to him, filling him with hope and wishing of being her's just once more. It isn't until he sees that man walk up to her, planting a kiss upon her lips. Turning back to his cocktail, he downs it down, his eyes hard. "I'm sorry for letting you go," he whispers into air.