Part 14 continuation still. The last one :)




Fingers’ gently caressing shattered memories when it came crashing in ruthlessly through the invisible door leading to her heart. Clenching and unclenching the hands by her sides, she blinked away unwanted drops of sadness; she didn’t need any more reminder of how she had loved and lost.

She can’t afford it; to break after finally being able to pick up the pieces of her broken heart and put it back together again. She can’t handle it, not so soon and maybe not ever. Though it was hard, to finally say goodbye, but it was not impossible; she did it, she succeeded.

Because deep down she knew; sometimes it’s better to let go than to be hurting by holding onto something that’s slowly falling apart like petals falling from wilting roses.

It might not be the best or grammatically correct but enjoy :)