Dear, you are among my lovely regrets—a regret that is both heart-wrenching and heartwarming. Parting from you is the most painful experience, yet knowing you is the most beautiful. I still cherish you and your love for me. I hold no grudge against fate. Sometimes, life can be treacherous. Initially, we try to accept it, but over time, we adapt to its free flow. I always believe that what we had was irreplaceable and exceptional. Beyond love, there was the reassurance of having someone there for those days when either of us felt lost or confused, simply sitting together without any questions. Now, when we don't have each other's backs, I still feel grateful for having been there at some point. Some moments linger, and I live the rest of my life replaying them in my mind, feeling blessed by how life pours blessings. I don't know what we could have been or why fate couldn't have been kinder to us. This is how it is—somewhere miles away from each other on this planet, we might be missing one another. Dear, I have made a lot of progress; I have stopped imagining how else we could have drifted apart and have also stopped being delusional. We could have hugged each other tighter for the last time, yet life is best at surprising us with no last time. Anyway, I send you wishes and smiles, not tears.
~A
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