Garlic Mushroom

Before I went to sleep, I sent this to one of my closest friends,

“Maybe it’s time to really choose.  I think I’ve already done my part and have  nothing more to do.  I’ve always been there and anyone knows that… I need not to prove anything more to anyone…. It’s just a realization that made me conclude… my stay is over and it was all worth less.  Why stay if you’re no longer serving your purpose.  It’s not about walking away… or something pushed me to do that, it’s moving on.  I have a life of my own and dreams waiting to be fulfilled… for which I am more excited.  For there had been times, I learned to accept even the unacceptable and understood and embraced even when you’re fooled.”

I know this is read by my intended reader and that person is very sensitive to feel that this message is intended for him | her.

It took me awhile to post this.  And a long breath to publish… not to hurt the feelings of the reader but to liberate myself from anything and to finally be true.  

I just hope we’ll learn a lot from the book “By the Flowing River” and we will remember each other with how we met and how we smiled.  For once, I’ve been sincere in writing what I have inserted in that book.