You've lost the one who loves you the most; as for me, I've only lost someone who doesn't love me back.
I've endlessly hoped for a reunion, constantly wondering when you would return. I always believed you would come to regret your decision. But all I received was repeated disappointment.
I like you more than you realize; it's a love I've kept hidden. I gave you my affection, believing love would bloom. But I've decided I no longer want to continue hoping.
In the future, you won't hear from me. I apologize for all my inappropriate appearances, my misguided affection, my unrealistic fantasies, and my shameless persistence.
Actually, I'm quite happy—you've lost someone who truly loves you. While I've lost someone who doesn't love me back.
Love, philosophical beauty. Please follow for more.@XX
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