When the sun rises, and the beautiful orange autumn leaves fall gracefully, when I hear a song you liked or when a brief moment of your personality passes through my mind, I don’t regret. I don’t have answers. I don’t need it. This is not to say that I haven’t had my load of struggles.

You weren’t like the others where I could forget them after a certain period of time. But you made your point. I didn’t know what to think. But I decided I didn’t need to have a response. I decided to let that part go. So now what remains is a stress button which doesn’t seem to work, a pile of songs, an empty stave of chocolate ice cream, a baseball cap, and a simple promise to fall in love. That’s all I need.

Because any more and I would still believe that it happened.