Something vast vanished from within me.
She left my side.
I knew this would happen.
I even wished for it to happen.
We were two people with conflicting values.
I could not understand her.
Technically, I suppose it looks like I was the one who dumped her.
Because there was love, I can feel the gaping hole left in my heart by its loss.
If there hadn't been love, I wouldn't be feeling this way.
Did she love me?
I believe she did...
But there is no way to know for sure anymore.
Searching once more for someone to love,
my hollow journey continues.
I loved her—that alone is the truth.
Goodbye, my Dilda.
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