’In another life, maybe it was you and me. Maybe there were loved each other right and we were happy together. Maybe in that life we did all the things we said we would. In another life, maybe it was you and me…’ Is what I said to my now ex girlfriend, with tears coating my cheeks, before walking away from the bench we sat… the bench that shared so many bittersweet memories. Maybe in another life we will sit there again, but not this one

I looked at her one more time before turning away