Sunday, May 5, 2013

This is based on a (not so) True Story.

She has come into terms with acceptance. Just like him, she has managed to get on with her life, yet they kept the thin thread of friendship that bound them. The informal farewell sent her to Cryingville yet again, but not him. He was quite touched with the little exchange of drama over emails. Touched, but not moved. Then again, they went on with their lives, still bound with that thin thread.

The countdown to the day of going away didn't really hurt her that bad. In fact, she felt free after her crying spree. A lot of suppressed emotional baggage were unpacked during that session. It felt good, alright. To the point that she was ready, ready enough to face the days to come of knowing he's out of life for good.

With a smile on her face, she was strolling amidst the holiday-emptied streets. Yes, she is ready. It felt so real at that moment. That moment when goodbye didn't sting anymore.

(Or so she thought.)



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