I'm sorry babe...I've got to go now.
It's not you, it's me.
In fact...I've been planning this for a very long time now.
I knew from the beginning this time would come. Surely you knew too...somewhere...deep down inside.
I have to go see my family, and I just can't take you with me. I wish I could, but I know it's for the best to leave you behind.
But I'm not leaving you forever. No, we just need sometime apart, so that our feelings for each other can be renewed.
I will love you always.
OFF TO SYRIA FOR MONTH! See you delusional bastards in a month. As long as you can hold off WWIII till then.
BYE!