I lost someone. He’s not dead, but he’s definitely gone from my life. I’m sad. My sorrow fills the room and I can’t breathe.
I decided to move and have a different lifestyle… It’s a personal choice for me, something I feel I need.
I suppose that means I won’t see you again?
I wish you the best in everything. I think I will miss you a great deal. Hey, would it be out of line for me to still talk with you on occasion?
I hope good fortune follows him.