A part of me felt the loss but the other part felt the freedom…
Everyone used to tell me that I was lucky to be with him, that he was nice and that he would do everything for me, and I knew that myself, but then I realized, people never told him how lucky he was to be with me, but you know, that was fine with me because there was really nothing special with me.
What I did probably makes me a very selfish person.. and some may say that it was a risk, because I was letting go of something that was good, but I’m willing to take that risk.
People say that people who are meant to be, always find their way in the end.. If we are meant to be, it’ll happen.
Right now, I’m happy where I stand.
I just want to thank him for the most wonderful time. :)
Thank you for being with me and putting up with me and for making me feel happiness. :)