feel no ways.

“But you have to let it go eventually. That thing that is causing you grief. There are still things for you out there. Things that will remind you that your life is not yet over. Things that will remind you that your potential is as broad as a clear blue sky. Things that will remind you that you are still fighting the good fight which is life. I can’t promise you that those things will hold the same magic as to that thing you’ve had before. But I can promise you that those things that are waiting for you in the future are beautiful, meaningful and blissful enough for you to stay alive and keep on going as you continue on with the art of living one day at a time.”

“‘I love her’ ‘You’ve just met her a month ago’ ‘And I know I’ll love her forever’ ‘Forever is a long time, how do you know?’ ‘Because forever started the moment she left after our first conversation while she was walking away’ ‘How so?’ 'Because I wanted to walk away with her, with her hand in mine, to a life that I know we can have. She was in my head for days and my chest ached to speak with her. Thats how I know I love her. A month, a year, a day that was all it took. A day, less than that. A conversation and I fell. That was enough. I had to know more. I had to know her. And now I do. And I’ll learn more about her. And guess what?’ 'What?’ 'I love her’”