I haven’t updated you in quite a while now.
I have been through love, and came back still being wanted. Though this person actually made me feel as if our relationship did not matter at all.
It all started greatly, emotionally promising. I was hoping for the best, bearing with any imperfection I got to face. But…this person assumed things for me. And slowly, got rid of our love.
At least, that’s how I felt. I decided to end the relationship, only to find out I was still loved, in an unexpressive way.
Regardless, I was firm with my decision, and I’m moving forward.
As much as I like being with someone, I do not actually need to have another person’s company. I keep walking by myself. I have goals for myself, and don’t need another person to fulfill them with.