That was another case closed.
No more awkwardness.
What a strangely curious year.
Finally I'm facing the future and the past.
Something I've been running away from
for far too long.
Still I am thankful for what I've been through.
Even more so toward my sweet beloved Patrick.
For he sees through my wounded battered hide,
cherished me for who I am,
while knowing I'm not perfect all along.
I wish you all the best and happiness in the world, my friend.
I have found mine at last.
I hope you do too.
But may we never cross each other's path in the next life,
as we're never meant to be.