Once upon a time, there was a girl who met a guy. The first few days were nice, the next three years weren’t as great. Then one day while sitting and arguing at the lake, they form a truce to restart. They sealed the deal with a pack of Skittles. Within a year they became the best of friends. They talked almost every day, they laughed and told stories, they bonded in a way that they thought it was never going to end. The girl, she had found a confidante, a companion, a compadre…she found someone she could be real with . As time passed, they grew closer and they got older and the girl began to fall for him. Unlike the other girls, she fell for the sharpness of his mind and the beauty she found in his soul. She fell too hard for him though. You see, at some point, they grew apart. And he began to lie, and hurt her in a way that broke her soul. And she tried to mend it, to fix them, to no end.
But then one day, she realized she wanted to be happy.
And she knew…she knew she had to let him go.