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Thursday, April 17, 2008

Goodbye...

20080308
Kuching
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My baby, I don't know where you are and when you're reading this exactly, I just hope that you're happy and healthy. And safe too. I am writing this, because I am constantly reminded by what you said about having a time machine to turn back time, and forth - back, so that you can tell your old self to do many things in so many different ways, reinventing yourself and your decisions; forth, so that you'll be assured that you will turn out alright in the future.

Then I remember you asking me what I'd do. I didn't answer you truthfully, because I didn't think you want to hear my answer then. Perhaps, in better words, it was because I didn't want to see you react the way I know you would had you have heard my answer then. You see, if I have had a time machine, I'd go back in time, indeed, not to change anything but to revisit the wonderful moments we have shared together. I have no desire to change anything in my past, for everything that happened, every single revelation and mistake that I made, every tear in my heart and every tear I have caused in others', transpired the subsequent events that led me to you. Didn't it? No, I wouldn't change anything at all. Whatever I had gone through, were all picture perfect with you in them.

You cried and said that you wouldn't be able to go on alone. You can, baby. You can. You're strong and brave and you can get through this. We shared many beautiful moments together, and you made my life, you have made my life wholesome. I have no regret, at all. But what I am, is just a chapter in your life, and though it may seem not quite possible to you now, there will be many more in your life. Remember our wonderful memories, but please don't be afraid to make some more.

20080417
KL
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Living without you is much more difficult than I ever thought. You are right, every dust and particle in the house, every thing from pieces of paper to the half used tube you left behind, remind me of you. I have tidied our room but have yet found the courage to sleep in it. Perhaps only now I have descended to the troughs and valleys of this break-up. But like I said, I will be fine, for this break up is but due to my being. I have to be. And seeing you around sometimes, makes me sour and relieved at the same time. Relieved that you look fine, sour because you look just so fine.

I am not saying I regret what happened to us. No, and I believe everything happens for a reason. This break up has taught me to cherish the people and the life that are truly precious to us, and not just the everyday chores and material things. Whether you have found the reason, whenever you need me, you know that I will be there for you. No matter what happens in my life or whoever I may be with, you will always be close in my heart and never a moment away from my thoughts.

Goodbye, and good luck, my baby.