I think, when you really love someone, you love her enough to let her go if that’s what is best for her. You love her enough to trust her to do what is right for her. Because when you really love someone, you want to know she is happy and healthy more than you want to see her face.
That doesn't make it hurt any less, but it makes the hurt mean something.
Laugh it off Lizzy girl, be the cynic once more. It was fun, not being alone, but every woman fights alone when it comes to the marrow of the matter.
Make the pain worthwhile. Write a lonely book. Life's a bitch and she doesn't pull her punches, you ought to know that by now.
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