50.
I see him approach me, almost weary of how I'll respond. But after his words and everything that happened, I can't help but feel sad.
For these past weeks, his words have played in my mind over and over and over again. Overwhelmed is the only way to describe all the feelings I feel.
And most of all, the love I've tried to fight has come back full force, perhaps even stronger than ever.
It wasn't as easy to get rid of him and my feelings as I thought.
He greets me, but I barely hear him. All I want to do is cry for what I destroyed. When he wraps his arms around me, hope flares up in me. Maybe it's not too late for us after all.
I inhale and relax, never wanting to let go of this feeling.
