AN: This is going to be a bittersweet Smitchie; I was originally planning on a Nitchie so it will sort of be that way, but this story is going to be about Shane dealing with the pain of Mitchie leaving him.

If you don't like it, please be honest, I'd rather have constructive criticism than never improve as a writer. And also if you have any suggestions to make it better, please tell me.

"No, it can't be true." But it was; he would have stopped it if he could. Shane looked down beside him. The place Mitchie was supposed to be every night, she wasn't there, and she left her home.

"Why aren't you here?" Shane whispered to himself. He turned to the clock… 4:30 am, at this time of day Mitchie was supposed to be right beside him with a smile on her face. Shane was having a hard time forgetting her.

Flashback:

"Shane, I don't think this is working out." Mitchie said, Shane had always promised himself he would never break down. But the promise was broken as he begged for another chance.

Mitchie had already packed all of her stuff.

"Mitchie, if you ever miss me, you can come back anytime."

End Flashback