She sighed, wondering if or how she could reach their understanding, their happiness was so important to her. Upon accepting the battle was lost, she picked up her bags, knowing it was time to never look back. For this road, while often traveled, for her she needed to reach a final point of destination. Yes she'll reflect on the ppl who continue on this journey, but like with this pursuit, she had to walk away. She'll take with her the tear of regret that she feels already surfacing. This last post, after all, doomed her very own happiness.