"Okay..." He whispered softly, his voice barely audible even to himself. "I-I'll go..." With that, he turned and walked out of the room, slowly making his way down the hallway and towards the front door of his apartment. As he reached for the doorknob, he glanced back over his shoulder one last time, hoping against hope that Celia would change her mind and come running after him.

He paused, hearing her soft voice calling out to him. "W-what?" He asked, turning back around.

She looked at him with tears streaming down her face now, but she still refused to let them fall any further. "Just... sorry for everything."

The door clicked shut behind him as he left the apartment, never to return. And as the sound of his footsteps faded into the distance, Celia was left alone in the darkness, finally free from the nightmare that had been her life with Nao.