I only knew you for a month before you moved away. It was long enough for me to fall for you. I’ve had shitty relationships, and I kept telling myself I would find someone nice and respectable. I found you. You were the best for me, and I think you felt it too. But you had to move away across the ocean. Maybe at another time and place we could have been something more; as it was, we only had a month, and I will treasure it always. We’ll go our separate ways and be friends, and I’ll miss you like crazy.
Thank you for giving me hope again.