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It’s been countless of times that we have decided to go our separate ways, but this was the last of it. The last straw, the last hope for the both of us. I’ve let go both of my hands due to personal reasons and it goes the same to you too. It has been a wonderful, frustrating, tight journey, an eye opener, a lesson, for each other. You were nothing but the person who I loved most. I most likely die for you. The love I had for him was so pure yet stupid at the same time. I totally forgotten about my brother’s advice; ”don’t love too hard little sis,” Excuse me but how? I let it slide.
I miss you, not that dying ache-y I miss you but a great analogy would be, when you go out to get ice cream and the ice cream was 2 for $2, only to realize, that you don’t have another person to enjoy the promotion with.
I’m going to keep it short and simple, I hope this ache exits from us soon. Like not exit, but like exit exit, like emergency exit. It hurts a little too much and I can’t bare for you to feel that way. Always be happy, and be strong. Take care b, You’ll be in my prayers.
Assalamualaikum’