Acceptance.

The most painful part was not to let you go, But to accept the reality that I didn't get to say goodbye. So I start fearing saying goodbye to others, convinced it will be the last time I will see their faces. Though hard Through this fear I learn, that there will never be a perfect farewell. So I start going through days one at a time, Reminding myself that the sun will still shine, letting myself be embraced by hand of fate.