Letting go...
Lying on my bed as I was about to sleep, I couldn't help, but think about the things that could have transpired if only I had not let her go. I still hold these feelings, because she's still inside my heart. With the gentle rain, the passing of the wind, her memories still linger on my mind fresh as if they were made yesterday. The last time time we met, I saw her cuddle two kids. She was radiant and beaming at that time as she welcomed the two into her waiting arms. She can be a good mom, I thought. Then her eyes met mine. Without any hint of trepidation, she came running towards me. She hugged me tight. It seemed like we haven't seen each other for quite sometime, when in fact we were together the day before. I was taken aback. I did not know how to respond. Her head then rested on my shoulders. I put my right arm around her back. I could feel her heart beat against mine. With the way she hugged me, I could feel her warmth, her love. She held me tighter, as if she...