It’s how it should be, and maybe that makes this the perfect time to leave. No drama, no weeping goodbyes. A chapter that ends just as a far more exciting one opens. My chest hurts at the thought of it, but I wanted to know what it was like to love someone so deeply that it felt like I couldn’t breathe when he walked into the room, and I got it. I will never have this again, I know. But I had it once—how many people can say that?
