Thank You for Allowing Us to Find Each Other.

It's like when you've lingered on the last

page of a book for longer than you should have

because you didn't want it to end.

But there are no more chapters, so you softly close the pages.

And you hold it for a while, remembering, savouring everything that it's

words once made you feel.

The depth that the story held.

And you sit with this melancholic feeling.

You want to cry.

A moment of reflection and of realisation that this is no longer your reality.

It's pages now available to be traced by a new, unknowing soul.

This book was once everything that mattered but now you must let it go and

continue on your journey.

Not forgetting what you've learnt.

Thank you for allowing us to find each other.

- A S C