It has been 40 years since we last met. My heart couldn't handle seeing her like that, even if I knew full well that what she was doing wasn't wrong.
She went away, never to return. I sent her letters saying how I would wait for her forever, but never did she come back.
I'm gonna lie. For the first time I'm gonna lie. I'm gonna say I don't love her, that I never did. I hope she is doing well, because I know my time is coming. This is not the last letter I will ever write. There's still one more thing I must say to her.
I, however, won't let her read it until she's dead.