I WILL PROTECT YOU

As the evening drew to a close, the pub's cozy ambiance seemed to reflect the bittersweet mood settling between Milan and me. We had spent hours talking, laughing, and enjoying each other's company, but now it was time to part ways. I stood up from the booth and helped Milan with her coat, trying to prolong the moment as much as possible. "It's time to get you home," I said, my voice tinged with reluctance.

Milan gave me a sad smile, her eyes reflecting a mix of warmth and sadness. "We have to part ways."

I nodded, feeling a tightness in my chest. "I don't want to let you go but we have to part ways."