Dear Neverfly.org,

Oh, why am I doing this.

Was it really early 2010 that all this happened? That you, would mean so much that I’d slash Holly about it? I mean, she admitted it, she was wrong, a year, long gone, for free. But now I feel like it’s time to part, time to let go, time to…

I mean, there was always going to be a time. All the things you ever meant, all the closeness I ever felt. I’m not saying it’s gone. I’m just setting you free.

Is it the negative connotation? Is it the unprettiness? Oh, darling, it’s nothing. It’s not you. It’s just time. I’ll set you free, and this time I promise you will fly.

If ever I miss you, I’ll do what I can to get you back. But you’re enough, you can grow, you can fly. I promise.

Georgie