I do not know if she ever loved me. I do not know if the cuddling with a warm blanket, the soft kisses, and gentle smiles ever meant anything to her. I do not know if the dinner dates, the movies, nor the walks in the parks were moments she would remember. I do not know what she thought of me, or what she thinks of me now. All I know was that I was happy spending time with her, and I hope she was happy spending time with me too, even though we were not meant to be together forever.
– Random thoughts while hiking