Yes.
That’s where it ended… the chapter of Lia.
George
had freed me from my conscious. When the day dawned, there were no regrets. No
tears or cuss even, for the one that got away.
I knew
in this moment I wasn’t loving Lia all this while to pursue her. It was the
guilt set in of not being by her side. But she had made good decisions for
herself, whatever she chose.
It was
a new morning for me. Relentlessly calm, tranquil yet raucous. I could be
anyone. Anything from here on.
And
yes. Lia was a closed chapter. My book, was however far from over. The story
goes on, in search of a life worth living, making every day, every moment historic.
I was
an image now, of a philanderer, shadows of the past clinging on for the world
to see. But the change had been set in motion now.
I
wasn’t the same anymore. No one could be. Time swiped all the pain in its
tides, taking along with it ways to fill that gaping hole, leaving me with just
reasons to look ahead.
To live, to love, to find the one, the one whom there is none better than.
Signing
off folks…
Amazing
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