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Because, I'm tired. Hell lot of tired of carrying

Because, I'm tired. Hell lot of tired of carrying that heavy bundle of memories, which hurts and give pain.  But is it going to be the same for the coming years?
I guess not. I will find myself me in a happy state, and that too very soon. 
You are nothing but just a mere memory to me now. 
And lastly, I'm glad for the time we'd been together and knew each other.
Now that, if our paths were meant to cross for the amount of time then I am just happy I knew you at all. 

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 Dear ex, 
I'm writing to you after this much of years doesn't mean I want to get in touch. 
It is not like that. 

Although, I miss you today and past each day. And obviously you don't give a shit about it. I cried for you, I accept. 
I already know, you don't feel for me, but I do. Not in the same way I used to do earlier. 

And after around 3 years, today you're again stuck in my head. Why don't you escape, escape from my mind.
Because, I'm tired. Hell lot of tired of carrying that heavy bundle of memories, which hurts and give pain.  But is it going to be the same for the coming years?
I guess not. I will find myself me in a happy state, and that too very soon. 
You are nothing but just a mere memory to me now. 
And lastly, I'm glad for the time we'd been together and knew each other.
Now that, if our paths were meant to cross for the amount of time then I am just happy I knew you at all. 

(Read entire letter in caption)


 Dear ex, 
I'm writing to you after this much of years doesn't mean I want to get in touch. 
It is not like that. 

Although, I miss you today and past each day. And obviously you don't give a shit about it. I cried for you, I accept. 
I already know, you don't feel for me, but I do. Not in the same way I used to do earlier. 

And after around 3 years, today you're again stuck in my head. Why don't you escape, escape from my mind.