You can spend minutes, hours, days, weeks, or even months over-analysing a situation; trying to put the pieces together, justifying what could've, would've happened, should have happened. You can spend your days in worry and stress about what the person who left you behind is doing and thinking. If they ever pine and regret that you are no longer part of their lives. You can throw away days concocting scenarios in your head, how you'll one day meet again, and somehow find each other once more. You can do all those things and slowly kill yourself or you can just leave the shattered pieces of all you once were on the floor and move the fuck on.
