Finally...

Finally the time has come. After three years, three thousand promises, and three million moments to cherish- the day had to come.

It hurts. It hurts even more because all the while you spoke of quitting and I was trying to pull us together. Finally, I failed. And this time, probably I won’t go back to you. I won’t let my life dance to your mood swing. I won’t let you affect my life. Moreover, I won’t ask you forget and come back.

Every time I told you my problem, you thought I was making an excuse. Every time you said you understood my problem, you lied. I won’t blame you though. After all, they are my problems.

Anyways, it’s your life and you have all the rights to decide what’s best for you. I wish you all the best for your future and at this point the only thing I can say is, let’s move on.