Dear you,
I know the last I really spoke of you was when I stopped thinking of you. I avoided you for more than a year because as figured, it was the best thing to do. Letting go of you was never a mistake nor a regret. But I would be lying if I said that you never crossed my mind once in a while. I thought of your wellbeing, your education, your relationship status, mental state, happiness, sadness, anger and pain. Maybe it's still psychotic of me to still care about the guy whom I abused and abused me too.
We were foolishly young at that point of time. Differentiating right and wrong was beneath our touch. The only goal we had then was to be together, always and forever but silly us, right? Look where we are right now. You have your own life and so do I. Whenever I catch sight of you at school, I would hide myself or avoid being seen by you by, haha, hiding myself?
From the bottom of my heart, I really wish for your happiness. And I don't wanna apologise to you nor forgive you for anything. We have long past all that. I'm aging and so are you. To be dwelling on the past, making fun of each other's flaws during the long gone relationship is immature and truth be told I do that sometimes with my friends. Heh. But really though, I hope you're happier than ever. I hope you become successful in life and have all the things you've always wanted.
May we never cross paths again.
From,
Me
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Jay Park One Shots
FanfictionMy undying love for Jay Park has driven me to compose a series of a few short stories with him as the main protagonist. I am also open to suggestions and requests.
