'A' has officially left the building. Picking up the pieces of whatever possessions left.
As you said your goodbyes to me, I heard your voice broke, on the verge of tears.
All I could say was take care. Which was sincere.
Can't say that we have been the best of friends, can't say when we stopped being friends.
But there were moments when we bonded. Moments when there was trust. Moments which were so, so long ago.
What went wrong and when it went wrong is history.
To wish you all the best in everything you do in your life is not something I can do sincerely. Both you and I know that.
But I hope you will be ok.
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