As I was moving out I found your stash of cards from the various flowers I had sent you while we were together. I never knew you kept them, and I understand why you didn’t take them with you when you left. I miss you so goddamn much, even after all this time. Just so you know, the reason I didn’t move sooner was because some small part of me kept hoping you’d come home. Now I guess it’s finally my turn to move on.