Dear Stephen:
It has been six years since the last time we met. To be completely honest, I am not sure if you are still alive. I know we decided to cut off communication for the best, to be safe from each other and things seem to be working fine but I need to express (yes, only me, I do not really need you to know) that we ran out of time. There is neither time nor space for you available. I have decided to move on and release any feeling left from my side. This is not a farewell letter. This is a redemption announcement where I face my own (and unbelievable) truth.
As I mentioned, I am not expecting any reply from your side. I have nothing to wish, I am just claiming my freedom that, for good or bad, involves yours as well.
Mine Truly,
Stefany
