𝐣𝐚𝐧𝐮𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝟏𝟗𝐭𝐡

𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞.

i got up from my spot in my messy bed and grabbed the stupid letter. for a second i even thought about driving over there so she could read it. but i refuse to give into the temptation, and allow myself to heal without her. it was so fucking hard but i know i would someday, finally get over her. i walked down the stairs with the letter and a lighter gripped tightly in my hands. i walked out my back door and stood out in my backyard. i look at the letter and teared up. i took the lighter in my other hand and lit an edge of the letter on fire. i put the burning paper in the grass and cried as i watched it burn.
"goodbye isabella." my voice was cracking and shaky. i will one day be able to completely let her go.
one step at a time.