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Hello, my past love
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Across thousands of years of human history,
countless love stories have been written
some filled with wild ecstasy and infatuation,
others marked by heart‑wrenching sorrow.
Yet as time slips by,
when you look back,
you may realize that neither
you nor I will ever be the brightest star
in the grand tapestry of the world.
And still,
to each other,
we may well have been that very brightest star.
To the one we loved,
we were once the most radiant light piercing the long night,
the warmest flame against bitter winter,
and the most precious companion in life’s journey.
Therefore,
give thanks for the one you once loved.
Even on an occasional late autumn night,
when you reflect upon that bygone romance,
upon this gift bestowed upon you,
you may smile,
place a hand over your heart,
and whisper:
Hello, my past love.