I love you.
Ed, I have something to tell you: I gave that word to another person already. I can’t get it back.
No problem. I didn’t ask that you give those to me. You should give it freely to whoever you feel like giving it to.
Exactly. I wish you happiness. Thanks for the love though.
I gave it freely to you. No need to thank me.
Sincerely, thank you. I can feel the love.
I hope you find the happiness you were looking for.
You, too. I did already find happiness but not with you.
Thank you for being frank. I appreciate the honesty.
Life is short. Enjoy life. Open your heart to someone else.
I will, hopefully really soon.
I hope so, were getting old remember that.
Learn from your mistakes, from the past relationships, from me.
Thank you for telling me this early. I plan to go to you, next year. At least now, I can revert back that plan and start my life without you.
-ed’s note: I called to personally greet you for our second monthsary. It was supposed to be a happy call, much like our early Sunday Skype calls. But as I hear your voice on the line telling me the words I didn’t want to hear from you, the pain pierced through me like a double-edged dagger killing me instantly.