The last one to know is always the person who doesn’t want to see thier time is up .
Knowing that its their time to say goodbye to love. Watching the person who they always thought would be there slowly disappear form their lives. Trying to hold on to what’s left of the love inside themselves. While hiding all the pain and tears inside. Hoping for someone to come along and save them form having to face the reality. Knowing there’s no way out of hurting . Except to keep living a lie each and everyday. Until they find the strength to say goodbye.