Maybe, just maybe we do love each other. Still. I never asked him that question. I know, he cares. He still loves. or idk maybe he's forgotten. We just didn't know how to give what each other needs. I'm giving what I think he needs. He gives what he thinks I need. Which is all wrong.

It's no one at fault. We're just not compatible. That's all. I know that I've done all I could, isn't it? So I will not regret. We both tried. And it's done.