Learn the hard truth, Mi'ja — when it is over, it is over.
Those words written on letters no longer matter.
Those spoken words are nothing but empty words.
It doesn't matter how much waiting was done.
It doesn't matter how much feeling was felt.
It doesn't matter how long you have been together.
It simply doesn't matter.
Once one party decided to move on, it is game over.
No meeting halfway. No adjustments to make.
No more you and him. It's just him, then you.
You can try to ask him time to talk to you.
You can beg.
You can drop your pride to the ground.
Oh dear, you just drawn water from an empty well.
He no longer has the responsibility to even see you.
Do you think it's unfair? No. It wasn't.
Today marks your official way to complete acceptance.
Bid your goodbye to the sky.
This is your glorious way to moving on.
This must be the last time you will write about him.
Dust yourself off then go on.
