The feeling of being heavy hearted throughout the day is gone. I realise where I went wrong.

We have not met as yet. When you offered me what I was longing for, I fell for you. I never expected that this would happen to me. For, I have come out of heartbreaks masterfully during my 20s.

You, girl, are still keeping things iffy about a simple meeting or joining me for a road trip. That’s alright.

I would not be greatly concerned about whether you would keep me happy. For, it’s me who is my first and the best friend.

I know I committed a mistake by attaching myself unhealthily with you. I am glad that I’m out of it now.

I may still experience passing episodes of rejection and emotions on and off. But, ultimately, I’m well on my path to recovery. A point of no return.

I’m out of this shit - all hale and healthy.