For the past 4 years we've been flying back and forth to each other's country as a routine like one of those migrating birds. I don't know if birds get tired of the same traveling pattern but I do. I hate flying alone I hate the airplane food I hate saying goodbye and knowing it's another 6 month to see this face again.
I won't give up on us so easy but I won't cling on the expectation of joining you in the near future. It has been a great journey for me but I've learned that sometimes you just can't beat the reality. It's time, babe.