You walked out my door 6 minutes ago. I am not sure if we will be together again. Whatever happens, I hope it is for the Best. I've seen you packed your things so many times. Each time you did, I called you back and we were together again. But today is different. Our son was watching you while you packed. I wonder if he will remember it as the last time we've been together. I hope he'll understand some day. He just told me while I type this post that he misses you now.
I wish you'll find whatever you are looking for. I wish you'll be finally happy. I wish for you freedom.
And as for me. I wish I'll grow wiser and better. I wish I could take it. I wish I could save myself. I love you always.
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