We always have a choice. I firmly believe in that. It was your choice to break my heart. It was my choice to let you go. Change has never been kind to us. It is our choice to face it. Sometimes we close our eyes and deny. That's also our choice. We make it everyday. And although it is exhausting and messy, we go on..as if we can, as if it is possible.
Our struggles seem infinite, and none of us has really, fully given up. We have an option, and sadly, there's only one left. And that sole option is the impossible.. But let me just try, and maybe you can, too. Can we be friends as we get this through?
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