I once loved Guest. No, maybe I still love him even now. But we are finished. It's really over. Today, I am going to tell him goodbye.

Our Christmas date was as sweet and ordinary as any other date we've had over the past two years. We wandered here and there, and I engraved these final memories into my heart as the date went on. And then... Christmas night arrived. I had resolved to speak of parting and tried to call out to him. ...But I hesitated for a moment. Even looking at Guest's innocent eyes and happy smile, knowing nothing of what was to come, my mouth could not utter the breakup. No... I couldn't do it.

Still, the time for the end approached. Finally, I speak the words of farewell to him.

..Guest, let's stop here. We're done.