For the first time, I write without feeling lost and without tears.
Perhaps this is the final chapter I’ll write about you.
In 2022, I wondered—did you ever love me?
And in September 2024, I finally found the answer.
Loving you was so painful,
Yet somehow, I managed to endure it.
Even though logic had tried to wake me up countless times,
I still couldn’t stop.
But now, with the answer,
I can finally let go of my expectations.
Still, I will never regret loving you.
Goodbye