Our meeting was pure happenstance. Now, I’m here all alone in a quiet pocket of time, a place where I have reached total solitude. I can think of our thousand happy memories together, but the thoughts died before taking shape. Time will tell how much I love you. Yet time also taught us that everyone has to say goodbye sooner or later. What a cliché. She had me. The feeling was so ugly, so alien. I could say that she cast a spell on me, but like love, happy endings are only for fairy tales.