“ Time would not change what I was feeling–or not feeling.
I’d had time, and though the ache from his desertion hadn’t disappeared, it was decreasing.
My future was blurry, yes, but I was beginning to imagine a future when I would no longer miss him at all! ”

 

 

 Dedicated to someone who touched my soul , and left , left me aching .. Left me waiting .. and loved him while he went ..

 

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