The police called and wanted to take a statement from me because I was the last person that Chanel texted. I was expecting this.
I went back to how we got to know each other till Chanel left. Guilt was all over me again. I should have done this and that…and if only… Finally, I had to recall the messages we sent to each other. No, I didn’t delete our conversation. Part of me still wanted to hold on to her.
In the evening, we met her youngest son but something was missing… Chanel! Her son grew a little taller. Both of her sons didn’t seem to be affected much which I would say that it is not entirely bad.
After giving a statement to the police and seeing her son once again, I felt relieved. I felt that I should let go. It is time to delete our conversation. It’s time to say goodbye to Chanel. It’s time to put everything down and move on…
I am glad that the police came. He helped me actually.
Alright Chanel! It’s time to say goodbye. Till we meet again!







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