Resume

Despite the chapter of us having closed, my mind continually revisits it as unfinished.

Knowing how you moved toward closure… looking back, it hurt. It felt like an indictment I was never prepared for. I had no way to defend myself.

And still…

If we could just start over.

Forget the past.

I want us, without having to rehash it all.

Time heals all, doesn’t it?

Could we consider rekindling the good parts without the bad?