Dear my good memory, It was fun while it lasted. We had feelings for each other. Genuine feelings. Not only did we have feelings, but we also understood each other, laughed with each other, desired each other day and night. But of course, everything has to come to an end. And if you truly love someone, you let them go... sometimes to be with another woman that can make him happier than you ever could. Because you love him. I wish you well, my dear memory. Your own, Rowena