this happened to me for a few times and it was feels terrible. at the end, it just doesn't feel like the right kind of love anymore so i have to let them go. possibly for every time that person crosses my mind, i’ll ache for what could be or what could’ve been. i mourn the memories yet to be made, the conversations yet to be had. BUT while it's saddening that circumstances prevent us from being together, i don't regret the experience. life happens and people move on, so do i. i’m just content with myself now!