I do think that this is the right thing to do. I don't think I'll take you with me, as much as it feels like my heart is being wrenched out. I'll get over you when the moon gets tired of chasing the sun, and when all god's work on earth is done. And also, when I stop looking for your car everywhere and hoping that you'll show up at my door. I will never forget the look on your face when I saw you sitting there, and how hard is was for me to walk away. Maybe it's my pride, but I don't want to be second best, not to anyone. But thank you anyways.
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