excerpt from my manuscripts :)

My love letter stopped being a love letter the night when I fell in love with another man, wholoves me more and better than you ever could. But you still deserve to know that when Isaid I loved you, I meant it. I loved your dark eyes and your long fingers and your snowyhair. I loved the way the roads were silent all around us when we walked together in themiddle of the night when it snowed. I loved the way your eyes sparked beneath thestreetlamps in the wintertime know you are confused, and lonely, and you don’t know quitewhat you want in life, and it’s why you ran away from me, and probably why you left thewoman you left me for. I hope that someday you can find the kind of happiness I have found with my new love – the warm, sun-filled joy of holding hands and butterfly kisses. I loved you, and even though I don’t anymore, I hope that someday you find someone else who wants you to be as happy as I did. I hope that next time; you let them give you everything.