When you find someone special, your world suddenly becomes a world of firsts.
The first meeting.
The first dinner.
The first long midnight walk.
The first official date.
The first holding of hands.
The first kiss.
The first night.
The first future plan.
Everything is perfect.
But when it all gets taken away from you, without warning and reason, would you chase and fight for the thing that could've made you perfectly happy or would you just accept it and bask in the warmth of the perfectly happy memory you made with him?
I don't want to live my life not knowing why eveything disappeared in just a blink of an eye.
He did tell you his reasons. Don't you think this is just the universe telling you not to go on with him?
But I'd hate myself if I don't go out there and not give the universe a fight! I'd hate myself if I don't try and then eventually live all my life wondering what could've happened if I fought as hard as I could for something the universe brought into my life and made me care about deeply.
But do you really want to stain the happy and pure memory you have with him with all the complications of life and the fight for a potential relationship? Don't you want to have something to think about, years from now, that just makes you smile? Don't you want a memory without heartaches, goodbyes and sadness?
