For the last 624 days of my life I have kept a picture in my wallet. This picture was a reminder of the time when I last felt that life couldn't get better. It was of a girl, who at a time, I felt I would be with forever. I was almost certain of this. But then everything changed... She broke my heart... not because she wanted to do so, but because it had to be done.
Today, I took that picture out of my wallet. Not because I am ready to forget, but because I am finally ready to move on.
It's about time I'd say.
