That's it. It's a goodbye.

I am truly amazed by how some people thought themselves as saint. As perfect.

Yes. I heard you. Loud and clear. Thanks but no thanks.

Thanks for the (supposedly) kind advice.

No thanks for that silent sarcasm of yours. An advice? Save it for yourself.

What? 13 years. sheesh. I thought we are supposed to have an unspoken understanding.
But what can I say. By your own reflection, you are perfect. Too bad I am not.
And I'm really glad I'm not.

Life has always been sucks in its own way. It was an impromptu decision.
I thought you are nice person despite whatever people said. I didn't move on till now.

These days, I am very happy with life.

Why?

Because you are not in it.