I told someone once in my life, fall at your feet, don't leave me.
He didn't listen. Ignoring the two tears that flowed from my eyes, ignoring all the pleading pleas of my trembling voice, he left.
I learned from this incident that no one can be held by the legs. He who wants to go must be allowed to go. No matter how much we love him.
No holding grudges, no blaming, no regretting the moments spent with him, no regrets. If these accumulate inside us, the damage is only ours.
such a post. love it.