Maybe it's for the better I don't reach out. There's no point in chasing your phantom. We have different lifes and we're different people now.
That said, a part of me will miss you until the day I die. I'll always treasure the memories I made with you, like the time you taught me how to say "I like you" in japanese.
I think it's time I move on and let myself be vulnerable again. But this time, with more caution and a colder mind.
Sayonara, S.
君が好きだった