A good friend left me today, as good friends are wont to do in life.
She won't be coming back.
There's something very cathartic about talking it out, purging feelings and emotions to an empty room, hearing my voice resound and echo off the walls.
And I've learnt to release, to let go, I've exonerated myself, liberated.

I'm vindicated

I'll miss you, but I'll be alright. (:
I've let go.