Goodbyes are a tricky yet inevitable thing.
You aren't always given a choice of when you get to say goodbye, but there is sometimes a window of opportunity in which you are given the ability to choose whom you are going to say goodbye to. However, this doesn't always make it easier.
What do you do when the severity of either goodbye would be enough to crush you?
What do you do when your heart is tied so closely to each end that with each bit you unravel it, the further you prevent its beating?
How do you respond when either choice you make depicts you as a traitor to the other side?
Am I to be like Solomon in a sense and offer to split myself in half to see by whom I am more loved?
But what if this feat would be pointless, as I know both would be willing to sacrifice?
So the question seems to remain: Which sacrifice am I more willing to make?
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