Just like that, I tried to live a life away from Jiro, I transferred to another house in a faraway rural town that I never even heard of all my life.
I changed my phone number and deleted all my social media accounts.
The only thing left is my writing, to remind me that I once loved a raven-haired man with piercing golden eyes and hypnotic laughter that can chase away any gray cloud.
I once loved Jiro, the character for my story, and that's all there is to it. I closed my laptop after uploading a new chapter.
Everything is easier now, the payment of rent is easier because of my new apartment's location, even the commute is less of a headache as I was able to buy a pink bicycle to drive around in my small and simple neighborhood.
I smiled satisfactorily as I thanked the woman who handed me my order of freshly baked bread.
I rode my bicycle and felt the fresh breeze of spring wind. Spring is indeed the season for new beginnings.
