Several months have passed, several years...

Today, it's been 7 months since I wrote to her. I tried to have contact with her, to feel a little liberated but without success... I wrote to her and she never answered me. Obviously I don't blame him. It’s even something that I expected, understood and respected. I knew it would happen like this and yet sometimes it still hurts. It's almost 7 years since we met and got together, it's been about 6 years since I left her. 5 years since we last spoke... I don't regret this meeting, she was the most beautiful thing I had and it was she who made me grow even in her absence. Thanks to her, thank you for everything. I learned a lot, grew a lot. I am not yet ready to stop thinking about her every day, but I am ready to learn to move forward without her, remembering everything she has given me. And I sincerely hope that today, this girl is the happiest in the world. 🖤