Finally

"Do you love her?" I forced those questions out of my mouth as my hand started to tremble.

"Yes I Love her." I tried to stop myself from crying as I placed down the coffee that I was drinking.

"But she thought I was you. How sure are you that she's going to choose you? I softly asked.

"I'm not really sure, but I'll take whatever it needs to just be with her, because I love her and she loves me." I closed my eyes, preventing myself from crying. "Those moments that we're together, all those sweet moments that we have, I didn't feel that love was for you, it was for me." I slowly look at her.

"I feel that she's starting to like the real me." I know, but I don't want to think about it because I don't want to hurt myself.

"Jennie, please let her go." I felt her hands on mine." You already had your chance back then, but you wasted it. Now it's my turn and I won't waste that love that she's giving me." A cascade of tears ran down along my face. "Let me have her." I saw her eyes getting filled with tears.

I slowly nodded as my heart slowly tore into pieces.

I'm finally letting her go.