"No.."
August: W-what!? But I-I thought if...
"I'll miss you.."
August sighs
August: I...I'll miss you too. But you-you have to leave...that way there's no risk of you saying it...
"..."
August: Just...just go, ok?...don't let this be for nothing...
He hugs himself trying not to burst into tears
"F-Fine..."
August nods
August: O-ok...good...
He's shaking, hugging his arms so tightly they're bruising
He got up from the couch and went ov
(to the door or to August?)
August doesn't look up, he's still hugging his arms trying not to cry
August: Bye...
A couple tears slip out
