First summer
This will be my first summer without him. Without having something in the works with him. I’m not sad about it - it will just be different! Free, I guess. I never felt like a captive in his presence or any of that, but my mind has been so focused on him the last four years, and not so much on myself. I will always love him, but I’m not IN love with him. And don’t see it happening anytime in the future. We’re officially through. First summer alone. No strings attached, except for the ones I want to form with someone else:)
Ready to dance alone!
