This is it. I don’t want anything, or anyone else. The woman I am today, is completely different from the one that you knew. When we first met, I was ready to tackle the world by myself. Now I realized, I don’t want to tackle it alone. So many pointless relationships have come and gone, but somehow we’ve both returned to each other. I wish we didn’t grow apart in the first place. I wish I had the sense the entire time that it should have been you all along. I want to take that next step, I want to accept you as mine, but weirdly, something holds me back.