I never faked anything we had felt or experienced. It was all true. But some love doesn’t make it out of the pits and holes they are put in, and that’s entirely okay. We couldn’t move on without problems and issues latching on to us, and it was better if we both had a chance at achieving happiness again. It’s not that we didn’t try, it’s just that some problems became larger than even us.
Maybe we’ll meet again sometime in the future. When the breeze is calm and the sun is shining gallantly. Maybe we’ll bump into each other at our favorite coffee shop, and rekindle our love under blissful aromas. Maybe it will happen, maybe it won’t. But let’s do our best to be happy without each other.