Sweven

“Hey, looking at the album again, huh?” asked Harsh.

“Yeah, feels so good to watch this,” smiled Ray.

“So, how’s things going for both of you?”

“We are not together since a year,” answered Ray, slight pain and slight peace in his eyes.

“WHAT? You are kidding me, right? And even so, how can you just sit here with that album and smile?” asked Harsh, astonished.

“Why? Just because we aren’t together anymore, I should hate her or unlove her? I am happy to see her happy, from a distance, now, though. It gives me peace. She has loved me enough to bandage my past wounds. No one ever has done that. She is surely not a wound. She was like a beautiful dream, an angel in disguise, she came to help me pick my pieces, made me stronger. I want her to be in peace with herself, now, happy. Though, I really miss what we had, I will never hold her back. It pains to see these photos and reminisce the past, but I can’t hold her back for just that. I had to let her go, let her go with love, with compassion, with happiness. And, I always wish all three of them find place in her life. As for me, I have her photos in this album. Her smile gives me so much strength. No matter what, I will always love her because she was my angel, meant to make so much good out of me. I have my fair share of mistakes, that I did to her, and I regret them. However, I feel peaceful that she has forgiven me for all of that and has chosen happiness for herself. Love it is, Harsh,” said Ray, smiling through tears in his eyes.