The last time we broke up he wrote me an email. The email feels like a déjà vu. We were in the same place 7 years ago. He needed to be let free to explore. He needed to experience life. He felt trapped. He wanted to meet people and explore connections.
He still loved me. He said he was not living in reality. He knew we would never get over each other. We just needed to live out lives.
He ended that email by saying that one day he would knock on my door in another sweet déjà vu and put a ring on my finger.
I hope that that comes true. I hope that the last 7 years hasn't changed that.
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