We learn to cope with losses and to live without. We learn that sometimes, we just have different attitudes, beliefs, ideals and sometimes fate.
So we reach that pitchfork and go our separate ways. But it doesn’t mean goodbye. It merely means we’ve embarked on something new but we’ll always meet at the twist and turns down that meandering path way to death. That’s what I’ve learned. There’s no goodbye, only a see you later.