I was always told, “If you love somebody, let them go. If they return, they were always yours. If they don't, they never were.” Bull shit. If I never let go, he would have still been mine. But I made a foolish mistake. I still regret it, every second of every day. I love him. And I know that if he was still with me, he would feel the same.
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