She held his hand one last time,
Gave him one last kiss
“This is me letting you go.”
Love has been freed.
Thank you, Bub, for letting me do what I needed to do to let you go.
It definitely felt weird to have spoken to you. All of a sudden, the last six months felt like ages ago. The air between us was unfamiliar. I understand. Oh the struggles I had. The overwhelming mix of emotions I felt when I did that.
I have closed that chapter of my life. I will not let the past hold myself back from moving forward. My experiences with you will inspire me time and time again to create. Please do not take these personally as they are for myself. I thank you for giving me a taste of love, and for the lessons I have learned from our love. Perhaps I will see you in my dreams occasionally. Distant memory. Dreams. Good bye, my first and purest love.