Chapter 29: Her Impossible Deed

She flashbacked as she walked to the fire, a box in her hands.

"You need to let go. Don't let him break your heart anymore."

"I can't believe I'm saying this, but she's got a point. It's been 4 years."

"Believe me, you'll be doing a lot less grieving after that. I promise you."

As she stood in front of the flames, she whispered, "I'm sorry."

She cried silent tears as she walked away, as the photos inside the box burned to ashes.

That was a few months ago. She tried to fool herself, and at some times she succeeded, but she has to admit it eventually:

The only thing she felt all those months is just more and more pain for letting him go.