Every new beginning is some other beginning’s end.

We knew what we were doing going into it, we were reasonable.  When we started dating we told ourselves this.  Two people, so disparate, heading to opposite ends of the globe, found it logical to enjoy each other for a season only.  So this well of sorrow is … puzzling.  Why would something that was always expected, even welcomed, be so sad?

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