It really doesn't hurt anymore. I've accepted that you are no longer in my life. To make sure of that, though, I finally did delete all your texts and your number. I make sure I never run into you, ANYWHERE, and I try not to think too much about you. Instead, I think a lot about leaving this city and traveling. I think about doing fun things this summer, going on vacations, exploring, learning to play the piano, etc. I do stay plenty busy without you, and I'm proud of myself for being able to be this strong finally. You're not a part of my life anymore, and you probably never will be again. I wish you the best, but I am done.