On risque de pleurer un peu si l’on s’est laissé apprivoiser.

"One runs the risk of weeping a little, if one let's themselves get tamed." Antione de Saint-Exupery in Le Petit Prince

I'm grateful I let myself love her. We had an amazing year. Every time I see a duck, or a guitar, or fire, or gnocchi, or roses, or a Hub Box restaurant, I think of her. None of those things really had meaning to me before I met her. She's still in my life, we're still friends, and I'm grateful that such an incredible woman is still in my life.

I don't regret that I cry over her. I don't regret the pain and the missing her. I'm glad that I got to spend a year with her. Being "tamed" and loved by each other was one of the best experiences I ever could have had.