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Disclaimer: I don't own buffy. It belong to a cooler guy.
Author's Notes: This story take place after the Prom.
I walk to my house. I have to leave soon. Not only for my sake, but for hers. I can only think of two reasons. I can give two reasons to let go of her. I give her so much pain and suffering. Two reasons. I can't do that any more. She need to be free. She needs her own life.
Soon, I will leave. I have no idea where yet. I have my reasons to say goodbye. I look from my doorstep of my house at Sunnydale. And I sigh. Those reasons are enough.