Dearest Hayimi,
I'm sorry for unfriending you, I got so impulsive because of my emotions. I'm here again leaving some letters for you to never read because it's the 17th week since we spoke to each other. Every damn Saturday, I'd do something like sketch you for the last time or post something like this... It feels like I can't let go of you yet because I never really wanted to. You said you were unfolding, I really didn't get what you were implying on not until our eyes met once more or maybe that was the last? I shouldn't have came there because in the back of my mind, I knew you were also there. I didn't went there for you, but I can't help but look at you like the old times... I hate myself for that. But now, you can unfold out of our memories & past because you deserve to live a present without me happily. I never meant to hurt you in every possible way because I love you that I wrote 8 pages about the encounter when you looked at me, the look on your eyes haunts me... Like you wanted to call my name or to tell me something that won't let me make another step away from you. Till then! Take care:)