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I'm done being sad. I just want to be happy with someone. All those nights I spent crying for you. All those days I spent thinking about you and your day. All the words that you said. Your face. Your voice. The way you touch me. The way you make me feel. I'm done.

Maybe it is a start today. I'm thinking less of you. It was an achievement. I didn't think of you the whole day, except when I talked about you with a friend regarding your work. It was necessary.

I'm starting to forget you.

And that's something to celebrate.

I'm ready to go on my way. Would I eat my own words in the future? No one knows. All I know is that I'm facing my own reality little by little. And the way to start is to move.

Thank you for all.