I've been going to the mountains every first day of spring to remember Agatha. The same place we went to together. I'm currently alone and have been for 3 years since she passed away. I don't think I'm going to find anyone else, as she would have wanted. Love is something that can make you extremely happy. So happy that you feel like you're going to explode. But love is also something that can make you feel so sad you start feeling like you don't want to live anymore, that you just want everything and everyone to stop. Right now, I have one advice. One that might save you from a lot of pain. Don't fall in love, there's just too much to lose. If you were given the choice, then choose to walk away. Don't let it catch you.
