"You come to love not by finding the perfect person, but by seeing an imperfect person perfectly"
Sam Keen

My dear petal,
Nobody is perfect, I am not and you aren't too, everyone has his flow and that's what makes people different. Life itself is not perfect, life is a survivor's mission. Only the strongest can reach the end of the adventure, the others perish during the adventure, like me. If only I had been more powerful then my cancer wouldn't be able to kill me. I still remember the 21st of September, that's the day the doctors diagnosed me with hereditary breast cancer, you were here too, we were supposed to go on a date but instead, we discovered I only had six months to live. (How hilarious)
As that's why, petal, perfection doesn't exist. We were a "perfect couple" destined to last and here we are, forever apart.
Stay safe
M.H.

Emotion: weakness, sadness, remorse