I've come by every day. To our tree. Reliving the memories we've created together. Wondering where it would've gone if you were still here. Your happiness was all that mattered, I realize that now, and I wish I did more. I wish I had another chance.
But instead, I'm alone... standing in the rain. You've moved on, and maybe I should too.
I just hope he makes you happy.
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