Today I saw that he has unfollowed me. Although it’s been a year, I can’t help but led out a few tears. Perhaps it’s the thought of realising or strong knowing that people move on. Including me, as I have to. Whatever the sentimental reasons I have, or my period is causing great emotions. 

I fully accept it, and exit my past with grace, in hopes that we’ll all root for each other behind closed doors. And that he has a happy and long life ahead of him. So do I.