This book is done. I'm closing this book.
To Green Apple, or MSR, you are no longer a part of me but your words are. I will always keep your pieces of advice in my heart. Thank you for saving me that night. You really did. You might not know this but you saved me from something unimaginable. You were there for me from my lowest to my strongest and then you left as if your job was done. But it's true though. Your job was done, flawlessly. Now I've learnt to pick myself up when I fall. You are no longer here but your words kept me strong.
Two years. I spent two years healing from you and I won't ever forget you. You are the first person to leave me on a good note. I could never hate you even though you asked me to. But thank god I didn't because that's what keeps me strong. It gave me hope that someone as nice as you still exists.
And yeah, I found one and I love him.
This book is complete and I won't ever come back.
Thank you, green apple.
Fin
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